(Chariot gets... PIXEL DASH!! ... Not gonna happen.

)
It has been a while since the screams from the Medical Labs have stopped. Medic Man retracted his tools back into his palms, and walked away from his patient. On the medical table, boforte laid still, a bit too still. It was only upon very close inspection that one can see that boforte has been wrapped up from head to toe with a transparent gauze. Seems like Medic Man pulled all stops to... Fix boforte.
Medic - All done~ Now you're all repaired, plus you got new eye sensors~
boforte - MMMMMMMMMMPH *twitching in place*
Medic - I'd leave that gauze on if I were you~ You were SO knocked up~
boforte - MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH *still twitching*
Medic -
UNLESS YOU WANT ANOTHER SURGICAL PROCEDUREboforte - *stops twitching*
Medic - Good~ Now rest up~
Medic Man leaves the Medical Labs, leaving boforte to murmur in total defeat.
Dr. Wily II was still attending to his newest ally when he felt something vibrate in one of his lab pockets.
DWII - Sorry Tron. I have to take this call. If you'll excuse me, I'll be right back.
Dr. Wily II exited the Plotting Room of the moment, reached into the particular pocket, and pulled out a small palm-top. On the display, there's an icon of 1-Up Shroom, except for an afro replacing the green cap. Dr. Wily II tapped the icon, and an animated speech bubble popped out from the icon.
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[AS] Afro-Shroom:yo yodoc. WHere r u at?
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Dr. Wily II did a mental facepalm, and replied.
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[DW2] Dr-Wily-II: I'm very busy at the moment with a guest.
(Do I have any other loose ends to tie up? I'm starting to lose track. >.>)