Mega Man Legends Fan RP Account.
Not associated with Capcom.
RP Account don’t take anything the fictional pirate says seriously.
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All images are from the games and official artwork.
“HOW BOUT THRow it at yous…”
It’s getting harder to think straight..
Did two other Krislings show up..?
Blurry…
Stress might actively be making it worse.
geez, does your head hurt that bad? it was ONLY a watermelon, tron. so dramatic...
( they wonder if it really did do a number on her. they walk back over to tron, curious… )
“QUIT ACTING LIKE WE ARE PARENTS YOU IDIO- HNNnnn..”
She clutches her head again.
Ow ow ow ow…
She needs to relax… but that’s rather impossible right now.
“HOW BOUT THRow it at yous…”
It’s getting harder to think straight..
Did two other Krislings show up..?
Blurry…
Stress might actively be making it worse.
“QUIT ACTING LIKE WE ARE PARENTS YOU IDIO- HNNnnn..”
She clutches her head again.
Ow ow ow ow…
She needs to relax… but that’s rather impossible right now.
yeah, but it’s not like he gets them from his mom. 😒
don’t make him all nerdy with your mechanic stuff like berdly. we don’t need two brainiac birds.
That was a mistake as thinking too hard caused her to feel dizzy.
She shuts her eyes and puts her face in her hands trying to lessen the feeling.
“Oh shut up.. you haven’t even been hanging around him.”
“QUIT ACTING LIKE WE ARE PARENTS YOU IDIO- HNNnnn..”
She clutches her head again.
Ow ow ow ow…
She needs to relax… but that’s rather impossible right now.
Actually she was snoozing away.
Okay. Am suddenly tired. However, if I get a second wind in a bit and end up staying awake, I'll get to replies and poking people I haven't written with yet.
There is a bunny girl rapidly approaching the locations of Volnutt and Tron.
I shan't elaborate further until it happens~.
Actually she was snoozing away.
That was a mistake as thinking too hard caused her to feel dizzy.
She shuts her eyes and puts her face in her hands trying to lessen the feeling.
“Oh shut up.. you haven’t even been hanging around him.”
( ew. )
he gets all of his good traits from me, you know. || )
She really wished she could smack them.
“I don’t hate the bird! I just hate that it’s here.
… It’s definitely more tolerable than you.”
Huh, she’s not demanding it be taken home though.
That was a mistake as thinking too hard caused her to feel dizzy.
She shuts her eyes and puts her face in her hands trying to lessen the feeling.
“Oh shut up.. you haven’t even been hanging around him.”
She really wished she could smack them.
“I don’t hate the bird! I just hate that it’s here.
… It’s definitely more tolerable than you.”
Huh, she’s not demanding it be taken home though.
She really wished she could smack them.
“I don’t hate the bird! I just hate that it’s here.
… It’s definitely more tolerable than you.”
Huh, she’s not demanding it be taken home though.
“. . .”
She doesn’t want to admit she has been feeding the pigeon.
… Or that she got it a bird house.
Hopefully Kris doesn’t look up.
“Says the person who eats sticks and moss.”
( they literally just said it was neat? )
……..
( IS that bird seed? what the heck? they walk a little closer to it, perplexed. )
you have a weird diet, tron…
“Yeesh you forgot already.. then again Bon was chasing you around so.”
Hey Kris, doesn’t that look like a bag of birdseed leaning against a wall over elsewhere.
“. . .”
She doesn’t want to admit she has been feeding the pigeon.
… Or that she got it a bird house.
Hopefully Kris doesn’t look up.
“Says the person who eats sticks and moss.”
“Yeesh you forgot already.. then again Bon was chasing you around so.”
Hey Kris, doesn’t that look like a bag of birdseed leaning against a wall over elsewhere.
( eye roll. )
well… i guess that counts. this uh… whatever this is is neat i guess.
( blink. )
where even am i, actually?
She says as she let two friends crash here before.
One still does.
“It feels enough like a home to me.”
This is just making her miss the giant airship she used to have.
“Yeesh you forgot already.. then again Bon was chasing you around so.”
Hey Kris, doesn’t that look like a bag of birdseed leaning against a wall over elsewhere.
She says as she let two friends crash here before.
One still does.
“It feels enough like a home to me.”
This is just making her miss the giant airship she used to have.
you sleep at a homeless center. doesn’t mean you have a house.
Neither of them being actual houses.
She says as she let two friends crash here before.
One still does.
“It feels enough like a home to me.”
This is just making her miss the giant airship she used to have.
:)
No more birds.”
No more birds.”
"At least it's not one of Farosh's Cuccos.."
Blues was a very nice resting spot for the bird.
Blues was a very nice resting spot for the bird.
You’re on your own.”
Blues was a very nice resting spot for the bird.
You’re on your own.”
He can't stop T-posing
"Uh... help? Rock? Tron? Tempo?"
You’re on your own.”
“All the humans where I’m from are dead and have been so for a long time.
I’m a Carbon.
Carbons are both organic and robotic.
I breath, get hungry, get sick and etc like humans but at the same time I can just do this.”
Tron detaches one of her arms and waves hello with it at him.
And no... I don't so be mindful."
Two. Yeesh, neither of you know how to take that joke well.
“All the humans where I’m from are dead and have been so for a long time.
I’m a Carbon.
Carbons are both organic and robotic.
I breath, get hungry, get sick and etc like humans but at the same time I can just do this.”
Tron detaches one of her arms and waves hello with it at him.
Neither of them being actual houses.
I see.”
Neither of them being actual houses.
I see.”
I see.”
“Was it in the neighbor’s house like I said?”
Tron smirks.
“Was it in the neighbor’s house like I said?”
Tron smirks.
Why is she getting the urge to look outside?
Is this a trap of some kind?
Tron reaches for her mask. It’s not there.
Tron reaches for her beacon bomb gun. It’s not there.
Crap.
Tron isn’t facing the outside world here without some kind of defense.
She began inspecting any—
This seems to be some kind of... strange shift in the very fabric of reality; a distortion by something incredulously powerful, yet benign.
There is two urges amidst her concussed mind, though, louder than any other;
Look outside, or do not.
So time for her to process what is going on.
She is concussed.
Tempo told her to stay put at the base.
Suddenly, she is not at her base.
So either
A) She is dreaming.
B) Something swiped her and she deeply hopes it isn’t X.
Tron pinches her arm for that first theory.
Why is she getting the urge to look outside?
Is this a trap of some kind?
Tron reaches for her mask. It’s not there.
Tron reaches for her beacon bomb gun. It’s not there.
Crap.
Tron isn’t facing the outside world here without some kind of defense.
She began inspecting any—
She can’t even chase after.
She can’t even chase after.
“Yes but everyone else seems freaked out by it.”
“Listen,
If I see someone in need who doesn’t seem like a villain, I’m gonna help them.
It’s my design-“
“I don’t hate amnesiacs.
Also I legit don’t know who green guy is.”
“Yes but everyone else seems freaked out by it.”