// so sorry for neglecting you yammark </3

[Temporary Pinned: Until I know the notifs won’t break again.] “BABUUU!” #MegaManRP #MVRP

[NC] “Likely story.”

[ Agh. . .?! This was different than the saber he fought with last time they fought! Just dodging by a hair, Yammark moves staggeringly through the air thrown off of his balance. ] “W-Watch it!” [ Three of Yammark’s dragonfly drones appear, hovering around him in the air and charging up energy

[NC] “Oh. I get it. You’re out to get me too. Figures!!!!”

“My favorite?! There’s swamp milkweed. . meadow sage. .water lilies. .!” [ He is listing plants that dragonflies seem to like. ]

[NC] “YOU CAN AT LEAST TRY ?!”

“I was designed with plenty of knowledge on all types of flora and fauna!”

[ No, not again. .! He wouldn’t be destroyed, not for a third time! It was definitely hard for Yammark to imagine an outcome where he won this though. ] “You Maverick Hunters are all the same! So cruel for no reason at all!” [Yammark darts up high in the sky, he’d be. . . safer up here, at least!]

[NC] “I DONT KNOW?! GET IT OFF?!”

[ Ow. . .!! ] “D-Don’t worry about that! I can’t say I don’t want to see him again but. .? Let’s go back to music!”

[ NC ] “ ?!?!?! WHO ARE YOU?!”

“We really don’t have to talk about that right now. . .! After all I don’t even know where Gate is or what happened to him so. . Plan is on hold?”

“. . . . . You’re looking like you want to leave again, little buddy. .”

“S-So!! Do you like to make songs often?! You should let me hear some more. . !!”

“Infinity Mijinion is a flea and Ground Scaravich is a dung beetle! All of us are absolutely top of the line reploids! Perfect for the ideal world that. .! Er, never mind that!”

“Musical reploids. .? Maybe there’s some out there! I really only know Gate’s other creations doubt any of us really know much about it. . “

“Sorry! Sorry!” [ His wings slow down, he bends down slightly to take a look at the papers.] “I don’t know how to play this on the leaf though. . . . . . I don’t know how to read that at all, actually.”

[ Yammark’s wings beat excitedly, nearly blowing the papers away once again.] “Just like that! You’ve got it. .!”

“I’m sure it just takes practice. . You can do it little buddy. .!”

“N-No?! I wouldn’t do that, you are not an enemy! I just can’t exactly demonstrate it. . You just. . . blow on it! Like a whistle?”

// i don’t think the entiiire helmet part is removable but i think underneath the bottom of it yammark’s mouth looks like a pinsir’s :] i know it’s not very dragonfly like but it’s fine. i think it’s cute <3

“I don’t have anything like that here to help you. . . Oh!” [ Yammark darts upwards to the peak of a nearby tree, gently plucking a single leaf off of it and bringing it down.] “. . . I don’t think it’s possible for me because of my mouth structure! But I think you can make sound if you

[ Yammark contently listens to the Servbot’s song. A small part of him worries that it’s some form of battle song, used right before an attack. . .! But, he pushes that out of his mind. It was a nice song otherwise.] “You made that? All by yourself?”

“I-I DIDN’T. . .!” [ Yammark takes a step backwards, wings beating faster and clearly ready to take off. Thrown in to fight or flight mode, and unfortunately for him their original meeting made him realize fight was NOT the correct option when dealing with Zero.] “It’s a misplaced label

“I’m not, I’m just on guard because you—!” [ What’s the matter?! Was he seriously asking that?! Anyone would act like this faced with the one who literally destroyed them. .! ] “Oh, I get it! You’re just trying to get me to let my defenses down before you strike!”

[ Was that Zero?! Man, he really didn’t wanna get destroyed yet again. . .!! He didn’t even do anything! Yammark stares back, wings beating anxiously.]

“I never cared about justice… And I don’t recall ever calling myself a hero.. I always fought for the people I believe in… I won’t hesitate.. And if enemy appears in front of me.. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐭!" [Everything ends at Zero. . .] #SFWRP #MEGAMANRP #MVRP Written by Rando. . .

[ ‘Friends. . .!’ He repeated in his head. He truly was happy he hadn’t scared him off talking about Gate’s ideal world. He. . didn’t want to think about that right now.] “You’re writing a song? How’s it go?”

[ The little bot returned. . .! After seeming so dejected last time Yammark wasn’t quite sure if he’d see him again. He quickly buzzes over, nearly blowing away the papers with a gust of wind.] “What’s this here?! Surely not. . weapon schematics of plans of destroying me or. . .?!”

// i had intended on making yammark a proper pinned fhese last two days and then i just… did not do that!! </3 tomorrow… maybe …..

“That. . That’s fine. .!” [ Yammark looks behind him, looking at the dragonfly decoration gifted by the Servbot planted in the ground by a tree. AUGH. .!!] “You can come back whenever. . I am not wary of you any longer. .!”

“They don’t have a place in his ideal world. .! S-So. . . . . . Maybe we should talk about something else.”

“That makes things more complicated. . .!! I don’t know what that is exactly, but Gate’s ideal society is one of only the most high caliber reploids. . So. . .?!”

“. . . . This ‘Miss Tron’ is surely a Reploid with commendable abilities?! If that’s the case then surely you’ll both be allowed to exist!”

[ Aw man. . .!] “Maybe he’ll. . find some sort of use for you.” [ Not likely. ]

“I am completely and utterly loyal to him so- M-Maybe?!”

// #36 😭😭😭

[NC] “A what. What is that. I don’t trust it. I don’t trust you.”

“Absolutely correct!! There’s hardly any room for the inferior beings as is!!”

“In Gate’s ideal society there’ll be no room for. . .!” [ Yammark looks down at the Servbot’s sad expression. Urk. .] “I-I don’t know what happened to Gate. Or where he is right now. We’ll worry about it later.”

“Exactly! Exactly!! That’s exactly why Gate wanted to form an all Reploid society with only the best picks of the bunch!! A utopia. .!”

“They’re so vulnerable. . !! I was created ready to protect myself and my territory right out of the gate!”

“Eugh?!? I’m perfectly fine being mechanical! I also have no desire to feel like I’m in a womb!!”

“I don’t know yet! Somewhere safe! Where no one can break or steal it! Or maybe I should just keep it with me so I can guard it. .”

“You—?! It doesn’t matter, I have no desire to understand your feelings anyways!”

“Thank you, little one. .!” [ He gives it one more shake before bending down and then stabbing it into the ground. . . and then near immediately pulling it back up again. Just where was the perfect place to put it..?!]

[ Yammark gives the dragonfly decoration a little shake, it wobbles back and forth. ] “The green is nice. . .!” [ He shakes it again, watching its movements intently. An actual gift. . !]

[ The drone hovers around the the decoration before returning to Yammark’s side. It looked harmless. .! Not dangerous, just springy. And it looked like him and his little mechaniloids. . ! He slowly and cautious reaches his hand out to take the decoration.] “. . . And this is a gift? For me?”

[ A decoration. .? How sweet. . . maybe! Was that actually what was in the bag? It could be one of those bombs or something else. . !!] “. . You pull it out.” [ One of his drones hovers closely by the bag in the Servbot’s hand.]