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« on: May 23, 2013, 07:14:45 AM »
(Commandeering Wily with prior permission...)
Wily had hung behind the group and managed to steer clear of the fight. He watched the investigation, though his mind was stuck on one thought; Cinnabar. Blaine.
Shakily, he approached Mewtwo. "Cinnabar... You saw Cinnabar. Did you see anything else? A face, perhaps?"
Mewtwo shook his head. "No, I did not. I only saw vague, hazy images." He paused. "Though, one of them did refer to me as a 'science project.' After seeing Cinnabar, I was able to make a tentative connection. However, we have more pressing matters..." He moved away from Wily and to the empty armor. He put his hand into the suit and promptly withdrew it, as if he were bitten. "It is cold. Empty. Dark."