The Busy World of Rockman Perfect Memories

[Dr. Wily II]

What's the good news, I want to hear the good news first...

[Afro-Shroom]

A-S: The next Yashchi is in this noob detention center...

[Dr. Wily II]

Oh goodie goodie... But what's the bad news?

[Archer]

"We're stuck here with this moron?" 8 threw out, pointing at Afro.

[Dr. Wily II]

Nice one No. 8! DWII tried to high-five No. 8, only to remember he's a ghost.

[Afro-Shroom]

A-S: It's the prize given in a gladiator type tournament, but if you and MVN 8 help we can get it with little to no trouble -

Both: Nope...

A-S: - I hate you guys so much...

[Dr. Wily II]

Well, good luck then, me and 8 here will be rooting for you!

Somewhere in the RPM Desert...
Ghost used Helping Hand! It failed to affect Trainer!
Servant used Helping Hand! It failed to affect Trainer!

[Afro-Shroom]

(Servant...lawl)

A-S: Aw, come on! 8, can't you at least help me at all? your probably the best out of the three of us?

[Archer]

8 raised an eyebrow. "Why would I help when seeing you get beaten up is far more appealing?"

[White-Jet]

Hajime comes back to WDS, looking at the building before walking over to the barrier and poking it with his finger, barely getting a minor jolt of electricity coursing through his body a few minutes before he nonchalantly pulls it away.  He seems to be treating it like some kind of doorbell, expecting Roa or his cloned servents to come running to him at the notion of it's activation.

[Afro-Shroom]

Hajime comes back to WDS, looking at the building before walking over to the barrier and poking it with his finger, barely getting a minor jolt of electricity coursing through his body a few minutes before he nonchalantly pulls it away.  He seems to be treating it like some kind of doorbell, expecting Roa or his cloned servents to come running to him at the notion of it's activation.

A-S: *raising an eyebrow and smirking* because The faster we get this over with, the faster you don't have to be with me later. (in this arc.)

[Archer]

8 sighed. "My Master will probably make me keep an eye on you, even after this, now that we've... bonded." She spat the last word out.

----

The barrier is-

I know, I know. Roa rubbed his temples. "GARjime." He said to the only other person present. "Why don't you welcome our guest?" GARjime bowed and left.

GARjime teleported outside and went up to where the 'guest' was.

[Afro-Shroom]

A-S: *looking confused* Bonded? What are you talking about?

[White-Jet]

Hajime isn't the least bit intimidated by his unusually manly counterpart appearing beside him, "Sorry to bug you like this.  I just came here to see how Doc's faring with the recovery of the other Yashichis; maybe monitor him while I watch the Blood+ box set I bought back at anImate earlier."

[Archer]

"That is the way my Master would see things." She said simply, glaring.

---

GARjime was silent for a moment. "...the 'Doc' you speak of is not here. But if you hold no hostility toward Lord Roa and follow his rules while inside, then I can let you in."

[Afro-Shroom]

A-S: * * um...ok. Lets just get ready for this tournament because after it, we're busting outta here! *points to the outside window with a dramatic pose*

[Dr. Wily II]

You two go on ahead, I need to check on a few stuff in the basement... I'll meet up with you later.

With that, DWII disappeared, heading towards the basement, where all his experiments and torture devices are...

[White-Jet]

"If you have the same Spirit Reading ability I do, you would know I don't attack unless I sense a threat from those addressing me," Hajime states.

[Archer]

"Perhaps," GARjime said, "but it is Lord Roa's command. Saying you will do something is a vocal contract."

[White-Jet]

"I can assure you the only thing I'll do is keep an eye on the other people hunting the Yashichis while watching a very violent anime," Hajime said.

[Archer]

"I see." GARjime looked upwards with a blank expression, and half-a-minute later the barrier glowed. "You have permission, and are now able to pass the barrier."

[White-Jet]

Hajime bows sharply towards his manly counterpart before heading into the castle to explore.

[Afro-Shroom]

You two go on ahead, I need to check on a few stuff in the basement... I'll meet up with you later.

With that, DWII disappeared, heading towards the basement, where all his experiments and torture devices are...

A-S: Wait don't leave me alone with her! *Afro turns around to 8, who's still glaring at him* Um...I suggest we go get ourselves into the tournament soon then. *Afro begins to laugh nervously*

[Dr. Wily II]

It didn't take very long for DWII to phase all the way down to the basement sections of the Folterkammer.

Hehe, I keep forgetting that I'm a ghost now, floating around, trying to find my way...

DWII soon arrived at the main computer system, and phased in to check on some recent records, like experiment status, torture status, imprisonment status.

Looks like everything is still in order... Right at that moment, a report pinged on screen, stating that some of the experiments will be used in the coming gladiator tournament.

I wonder if I should warn Afro... ... Nah. With that, he phased out, and went off to find Afro and 8 again.

[Blackhook]

Meanwhile:
Blackhook was walking aimlessy trough the streets of RPM. Thinking of what he should do next if he is able to survive his wounds. All of sudden a familiar figure appears in front of him. BH looked at the figure:
Out of my way....Comic relief
RainbowHook was looking with a grin at BH.
My My, you look all torn up....did you mess up with a kitty or something.
BH wanted to slash him, but RainbowHook was already standing behind him.
No wonder you´re beaten up like this, you´re too slow and too slow tempered.
Said RainbowHook unusualy serious.
W-Who the hell are you?
To be continued....
(Yep, soul´s character will play a major role)