Protoman snickers as he sees the Nightmares flee into the distance; though the nozzle of the cannon was damaged slightly, it still appeared to be functional.
"Well, well. It's about time one of Doc's weapons worked," he grins.
Suddenly he gets knocked upside the head by a human fist.
"You idiot!" Wily complains as he had just scrambled up to the balcony of the cannon to deliver his "disciplinary" blow, "I don't care if it didn't hurt you to look bevore you shoot, but it vould have hurt me!"
"Relax, Doc," Protoman grumbles while rubbing the back of his helment for signs of dents, "They at least had the descency to drop you before high tailing it out of here."
"They did not drop me! I vas pulled out and thrown through the vindow of zis fortress before zat blast touched my skin, no thanks to you!"
"How about you complain less about what I did and worry more about what you plan to do here." Protoman grumbles as he marches back into the fortress, leaving Wily to watch him leave before heading off to assess the damage.