Who: Flash Man and Ice Man
When: After finding out what Ice Man did
Where: The Robot Master ship
Warnings: Possible Much Violence and of course, pretty bad language
Flash Man marched down the hall of the ship, almost as if he were on a mission. He had been as civil as he could be, let the little bastard onto his ship, let him make his threats and he did it all because Crash would do nothing but cry if he wasn't allowed to.
But there was an extent to the amount that Flash would stand for. And Ice Man had finally crossed it.
He'd stand for the threats and for the sucking up to Mega Man in his journal. But he made it a point that if ANYONE were to touch Crash Man, in any way shape or form, they'd have to answer to him. If it had been violence, maybe Ice Man would have been beaten a little. But no. In Crash's current form, as he was a... she at the moment, he kept his mind racing. Knowing deep down what Ice Man did to him. All of it swirling and being used as a further fuel for his rage.
He noticed the temperature levels dropping as he moved further down the hallway. He was getting closer, he knew it. Suddenly, he stood in front of a door. It had been frozen yes, but he knew. The little punk was in here, no doubt. Snarling a bit, he shouted. "GET OUT HERE YOU LITTLE PRICK."