Re: The Adbot's Revenge!
Supermeme looks down at the vampire trying to claw past his flesh, chuckling as she would soon realize that his flesh would heal a second after Copper had stopped cutting that particular area, growing harder and harder to cut with each attempt. If Copper could distinguish one thing, it was that as it got harder to cut, it would also begin to cause a sting of pain with each attack, as if reflecting her own attack back at her. "As I said before. You are nothing more than a nuisance." he states, turning his attention back to Siphon, his left hand clenching into a fist that he raises in front of his left eye "This world will have a new order! It will have me as it's God! And no one can stop me!!!!!" he roars, breaking out into another roaring laugh
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Back at Silver's garage, Burrito was sitting up, almost fully stripped of his skin and human-like features. What sat on the table in the main garage was what appeared to be a Terminator robot, with the exception of having a more defined body structure, with large servos serving as both automators and supports, each part double-tasking to pull the weight of another, should it fail. The entire design culminated into a large glowing blue orb, with a honeycomb of yellow surrounding it, pulsating gently every so often as Burrito moved his head to examine the shop.
Off in a dark corner, however, movement stirred. A familiar tapping was heard alongside footsteps, a figure walking out of the darkness and sighing as he adjusted his gloves "Well, well, well. Look who we have here." the man says, raising his left hand to brush back his dog ears from in front of his shoulders to behind them. "It seems not even my mechanic is safe from your watchful eyes." Burrito says, turning his head so his glowing red eyes could look his enemy right in the face. "Are those your final words, cyborg?" the man asks, his left hand clutching his cane, and his right grasping the diamond head, pulling it and drawing a sword from within the cane "I'm afraid not." Burrito says, standing rather jerkishly, his legs barely even working enough to hold him up.
((No one better interfere with the whole thing happening back at Silvers' place. You have been warned.))