Tron Bonne
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Tron Bonne
@heroicmisadventure.bsky.social
A Mechanical Genius of the #𝐌𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 .

Mega Man Legends Fan RP Account.
Not associated with Capcom.

RP Account don’t take anything the fictional pirate says seriously.
Pinned
“Tron Bonne, Queen of the Servbots, at your service!”

#MVRP
#MegaManRP
All images are from the games and official artwork.
That was definitely a bump and some bruising on her forehead.

“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.
( a louder snicker, this time. )

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… )
She cannot ignore Kris effectively at all.
“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.
November 26, 2025 at 4:18 AM
She cannot ignore Kris effectively at all.
“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.
( a snicker. she’s getting psychic damage just from them speaking. )

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.
Tron just stared at them as if trying to process what that first part was.
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.”
November 26, 2025 at 4:00 AM
Tron is still taking it pretty easy at her home base on the beach.
Actually she was snoozing away.
jamcat
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~.
a cartoon drawing of a girl with white hair and ears
ALT: a cartoon drawing of a girl with white hair and ears
media.tenor.com
November 26, 2025 at 3:56 AM
Tron just stared at them as if trying to process what that first part was.
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.”
wow. such dere, is tsun to my ears…

( ew. )

he gets all of his good traits from me, you know. || )
Tron’s face goes a little red from embarrassment.
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.
November 26, 2025 at 3:44 AM
Tron’s face goes a little red from embarrassment.
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.
November 26, 2025 at 3:27 AM
Reposted by Tron Bonne
November 26, 2025 at 3:01 AM
“You just said it was neat two seconds ago-“
“. . .”
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.”
ohhhh… that’s why it’s so UGLY.

( 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…
“The workshop?”
“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.
November 26, 2025 at 3:17 AM
“The workshop?”
“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.
it’s a metaphor, toon.

( eye roll. )

well… i guess that counts. this uh… whatever this is is neat i guess.

( blink. )

where even am i, actually?
“This is not a homeless center.”
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.
November 26, 2025 at 2:56 AM
“This is not a homeless center.”
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.
but are they homes?

you sleep at a homeless center. doesn’t mean you have a house.
“I have two places to sleep at so I don’t think so.”
Neither of them being actual houses.
November 26, 2025 at 2:37 AM
“I need a deep fryer.”
November 26, 2025 at 1:38 AM
November 26, 2025 at 1:34 AM
“Noooooooooo, I already have a pigeon.
No more birds.”
November 26, 2025 at 1:26 AM
“Don’t jinx yourself please, I don’t want chickens running around here.”
A sigh...

"At least it's not one of Farosh's Cuccos.."
The workshop pigeon has landed on his arm.
Blues was a very nice resting spot for the bird.
November 26, 2025 at 1:20 AM
The workshop pigeon has landed on his arm.
Blues was a very nice resting spot for the bird.
"Well fuck..."
“According to your girlfriend, I am not allowed to move from my spot.
You’re on your own.”
November 26, 2025 at 1:18 AM
“According to your girlfriend, I am not allowed to move from my spot.
You’re on your own.”
Uh oh...

He can't stop T-posing

"Uh... help? Rock? Tron? Tempo?"
November 26, 2025 at 1:11 AM
“Eh we’ll see.”
“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.
"Oh? Explain, because from where I'm looking you seem no different than them...

And no... I don't so be mindful."
One. Not a human.
Two. Yeesh, neither of you know how to take that joke well.
November 25, 2025 at 11:42 PM
“I have two places to sleep at so I don’t think so.”
Neither of them being actual houses.
arent you homeless?
“Kris lives in an isolated house.
I see.”
November 25, 2025 at 11:28 PM
“Kris lives in an isolated house.
I see.”
November 25, 2025 at 11:00 PM
“…”
“Was it in the neighbor’s house like I said?”
Tron smirks.
…none of your business.
“Where the heck was it?”
November 25, 2025 at 10:41 PM
“Where the heck was it?”
oh, i found it already.
“Maybe I won’t continue trying to find your dumb flying red thing.”
November 25, 2025 at 10:33 PM
She rubs her head.
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 does not wake.
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.
November 25, 2025 at 10:32 PM
“Maybe I won’t continue trying to find your dumb flying red thing.”
November 25, 2025 at 10:26 PM
[[Back to work I go
November 25, 2025 at 8:03 PM
Oh come on, she’s in bed with a concussion.
She can’t even chase after.
November 25, 2025 at 7:59 PM
[[NC]]
“Yes but everyone else seems freaked out by it.”
[NC]

“Listen,
If I see someone in need who doesn’t seem like a villain, I’m gonna help them.

It’s my design-“
[[NC]]
“I don’t hate amnesiacs.
Also I legit don’t know who green guy is.”
November 25, 2025 at 7:56 PM