espio be real with me have you been keeping your katana sheathed @MobianStealth

I forgot Mighty died

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*Dumps a ton of metal clamps and other pieces that Dr. Ivo Robotnik had requested for*

{Systems online. Readying attack measures....} #ForcesOfHope

Finally, Espio stopped in front if the cell that held Sonic in confinement. "This position does not suit you, my friend." #ForcesOfHope

...... *His presence looming in the shadows of the room* ...... {Espio.....} #ForcesOfHope

"Fortunately, I brought the means to provide first aid once we return to the ship. Now, I suggest we--" He stopped abruptly... he sensed a presence. #ForcesOfHope

*Seeing Esio begin to slash open Sonic’s cell door, he aimed his hand forward, firing off a small rocket just above at the ceiling of the room they were in. BANG! It hit! Pieces of the crushed ceiling now falling apart to let them know he was here* #ForcesOfHope

His expression shifted... a steely, yet pained face crept over his features. ". . . Edge. Take Sonic. You and Avalon protect the injured ones with your lives. Keala. Covor the two of them. Get to the ship safely, and quickly. And don't do anything I wouldnt." #ForcesOfHope

Robo-Vector (Deactivated) Espio's expression tightened... his fist clenched around his daggar. His eyes squinted, doing his best to see through the tears that were now welling up. He hated this. He absolutely despised it. Never before had he felt so... helpless! ...But he understood. This was his--

Robo-Vector (Deactivated) --friend's final plea... He was asking to be out out of his misery. Through grit teeth, he responded. "I-I'm... so sorry, Vector..." He kicked off of the ground, and darted forth, becoming a purple streak as he evaded beams! He blazed right toward the robot until--

Robo-Vector (Deactivated) --finally- CRASH! ... ... ... ...It was silent for a moment. Espio gripped his blade... the hand that gripped it had been run through the robot's chest. "...I'm sorry I failed you!"

Robo-Vector (Deactivated) "....." He accepted the others' headphones, and stored them away. Then he'd watch with a pained exoression as the last of Vector's life flickered away. "...Goodbye... my friend." Stiffly, and silently, he would place his hands together. A final prayer to send his friend--

Robo-Vector (Deactivated) --off, ending with a solumn bow. Espio would then make his exit... his friends needed him. #ForcesOfHope