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Who: Quick [open]
What: Someone hasn't taken their happy pills
When: Nov 27, early morning
Where: Asuka
Quick was pissed. Really pissed. Sticking Elec with the blame, hating the other 'bot just because he was built by Light, and the threats, these things he could understand, even if just partially. The Lightbots had always been against them after all. But they were suppose to be fighting for robots everywhere, and if that meant taking 'bots from others to help their cause, then that's what they did. That Crash didn't get that frustrated him, but it wasn't what had him so angry. What really ticked him off was the accusations. How could Crash even think he'd do.... that! And with his prototype of all 'bots! It was sick and wrong, and it hurt that Crash would say such things. For once, he'd like Crash to trust him.
But since no one could possibly read his thoughts, all they'd see was a crazed robot hacking and slashing through a digimon village with a sword. Now and then he'd use it to set something on fire.
What: Someone hasn't taken their happy pills
When: Nov 27, early morning
Where: Asuka
Quick was pissed. Really pissed. Sticking Elec with the blame, hating the other 'bot just because he was built by Light, and the threats, these things he could understand, even if just partially. The Lightbots had always been against them after all. But they were suppose to be fighting for robots everywhere, and if that meant taking 'bots from others to help their cause, then that's what they did. That Crash didn't get that frustrated him, but it wasn't what had him so angry. What really ticked him off was the accusations. How could Crash even think he'd do.... that! And with his prototype of all 'bots! It was sick and wrong, and it hurt that Crash would say such things. For once, he'd like Crash to trust him.
But since no one could possibly read his thoughts, all they'd see was a crazed robot hacking and slashing through a digimon village with a sword. Now and then he'd use it to set something on fire.