Alright, well, I can see that I failed by not being awake during the issue and then asking why I'm being called out for not being available to pick a side during an incident. All I wanted to know is why you were going after the entire group tag, and now you're telling me I should have joined the

No, I mean the server that was deleted on Thursday, before any of this started. I had a gut feeling that some kind of storm was coming. It was unused.It outlived its purpose. I deleted it. I decided that I wasn't going to be host to a second vector of attacks on anyone, especially considering the

First of all, I'm not the owner of the server this all happened in. I'm a member that hasn't even posted in the server in MONTHS. Second, my server was the Hunters and Horrors server for the original Maverick Hunter sl, that was last posted in in APRIL, and which I deleted because it was a dead, -

Quick, important question here: Why are you calling out more people than are involved with this? Honestly, If you're dragging me into this, I want to know why.

[[NC]] Laughing in crashed Japanese hardware sales.

[[NC]] "They taste better than refractor shards!"

Legends legacy collection announcement today. I believe!

[[NC]] "It's been 26 years! I ran out of shoes!"

[[NC]] "I got hungry and ate it." :(

[[NC]] "Capcom please let me off the moon. Or at least let more people know I'm stuck here. I promise I'll behave."

Legends legacy collection announcement today. I believe!

"Someone remembered me in fan art! And she looks nice in my armor!"

Mega-Kit Or Rock-Kit in Japanese

"Overworked, underfed scientist."

"Off-team mom."

"Stuck in T.V..."

"Fellow Mega goof!"

"Asking for trouble..."

"Cute, pretty, comfy."

"Huge weird dork."

"I don't see how. Rock and X are so sleek. And you and Hub are... Well, you two look unarmored. And I'm all sharp angles and bolts..."

Alright, time to play along. And get fed. Data gave up his struggling, hanging in Kris's grip. Grabbing the crowns was appreciated, he had spent time on those! Kris... Surely not the same one that pestered Tron all the time? Nah, couldn't be. Kris is a common name, after all. However, there was -

He... Didn't seem to move much as she tumbled over him. Maybe because he was sitting and hunched over? Looking at the splayed out mechanic, it takes him a moment to recognize her in the new gear. "Tron? You okay? What kind of gear is that?"

"I'd say Mega Men should get club jackets, but considering most of us wear blue and have similar outfits... It feels like we already do..."

So, this was the witch Tron warned him about. And that pillar was some kind of... Terraforming tool. Or focus. Whatever magic people called them. Hanging from the ceiling of the cavern left the purifier with more limited options than he'd like. Taking out that pillar was now a priority, but no way-

omega He's kind of difficult to fluster, given how dense he can be. Which you should know well by know, miss Orange Slice. Though talk of a romantic future may make him pause and blush a bit...

Huh. That's a familiar noise. Jet Skates! But... He's not moving. Maybe it's a malfunction? That'd be bad... Volnutt plops onto the floor to inspect his boots just as Tron gets within scooping range. Whoops.

Curse these little arms and legs! The tradeoff for being able to sneak around now failing his self defense! Though... Food does sound nice. Maybe playing along will make it easier to escape... Calming down (for now), Data turns to look at Kris. "Ki?"

"Yeah. Plus it'll satisfy their urges for mischief. It's really solving multiple problems at once!"

omega I steal, mwehehehehe.

"How do I get Ciel to eat consistent, real meals consisting of no ration bars?"

They point down at the quote. “The sound stomachs make when they digest Ciel’s breakfast.”

"That's a baseboard! That's literally wood!"

"If only Ciel was as invested in her own eating habits as she is a reploid's..."

Monkey Get! ... Maybe. The sudden capture has Data panicking hard. His little arms and legs are flailing wildly as he struggles to break free of this insidious grasp! "UKI! UKIIIIII! KI! KIKIKI!!!"

"Honestly, I think we have to take the door off of her lab at this point. Or maybe just have a servbot break in to check on her..."

Unsuspecting monkey is unsuspecting. Data is currently just playing in a field, picking flowers and making crowns with them. He's very pleased with the day. "Uki... Ukiiiii..."

He lets out a heavy sigh, shaking his head. "That's not good for her health..."

[[NC]] "Sorry, I spent all that zenny on feeding you, Tron, the Servbots, the Hunters.... And paying off all the damages you've caused on Kattleox and Saul Kada." :)

"Ask Ciel! I'm sure she can figure it out. She already invented one energy system, right? How hard can figuring Refractors be for her?"

"No, I doubt there are any more that big. This one was about four feet long, three feet across. A really pretty orange, too, until... Well, this."

The thought of pulling out definitely crossed his mind. The overall grossness of what this mine had become was starting to grate on him, even before any of the creepy, magical detrimental effects. On the other hand, an opportunity like this likely wouldn't come again. Following the witch wasn't -

"I don't think you need to be a Carbon to get cannon arms, Cass. You might need a bit of surgery though..."

"Yeah! I found a huge refractor!" But all he has to show for it is an inert piece of crystal. "It was on its last legs when I found it though. It discharged when I took it from its cradle."

"Subaru, if you need help cleaning, just let me know!"

[[NC]] "It had my name on it..."