Neotank + Landmaster: A Match Made in Heaven?
Characters: Lash, Slippy
When: Backdated to June 11th, before Rawk Hawk Encounter (Sweet Lord, am I late posting this)
What: Slippy shows Lash the Landmaster. Shenanigans and idea theft occur.
Where: Outside a Storage Garage in Town.
Rating: PG for now but who knows
Slippy sat in the cockpit of his arwing. Lash hadn't shown up yet so Slippy had plenty of time to make a quick call to an old friend.
Slippy was completely puzzled on why he allowed Lash to rope him in like this. Maybe it was because how insistent she was when asking him. Maybe it was curiosity over what Lash was planning to do today. Or maybe it was the surprise people that weren't his Dad or teammates actually wanted to see his creations. Whatever the reason, he was here.
"Please don't be around. Please don't be around." He muttered to himself as he began to punch in a code on his communicator making the hologram of a robot's head appear.
"This is the Great Fox. ROB speaking,"
"ROB buddy! It's great to see ya'!" Slippy cried out joyfully before hushing his voice "Are the guys around?"
"Negative," replied ROB64 in a monotonous voice. "Subjects Fox, Peppy and Falco are not on the premises."
Slippy sighed in relief. "Good. Listen buddy, I need to ask you a favor but I need you to promise you won't tell the guys about it. I kinda' need the Landmaster teleported here. A friend of mine really wants to see it and I wanna do some repairs on it. I promise It won't take long. Can you do that for me, ROB?"
"Affirmative."
"Thanks Buddy."