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The tiny lemom scented Commander smiles brightly and his wings had a soft glow to them "Oh yes please, thank you so much for doing this...what can I do for you in return?" To be completely honest, no one has ever been so kind to Lemom. Most people, even the Low Ranked soliders treat him like garbage. Maybe, it's because he has most of his emotions. Or that he was delicately built, some say rushed. Whatever the reason, Lemom felt nice and warm inside, like as if he's found a friend.
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“Really??” Lemon wiped the tears away with a little towel. “You can really do that?” He smiles sweetly. “I’d love to go to the beach someday!”
Mason smiled, “I can take you today if you’d like.” Mason stood, “if you’d just follow me, I can take you to find that sealer.”
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Lemon smiles sweetly as he takes out a medium sized carrot plush "His name is Claus" he states happily. "my name's Lemom, Commander Lemon." The small Chimera looks at the strangers tail. He's never seen anyone with a tail like that before aside from General Satan but she's always grumpy. Also, this person is so, friendly. Most people laugh at his name and point out how ridiculous it is, which really hurts him. It makes him seem like he's useless, like he can't do anything right. Even his name says it. A citrus fruit. How humiliating.
"Hello!" Klaus spoke happily to the other with a joyful grin as he was excited, this person looked like Lucas. But he didn't smell like Lucas?
The lemon tuned around and almost yelped. He looked absolutely terrified. He squeezed his plush tightly as he took a step back from him. He’s heard stories of ginger commanders always being aggressive and pretty emotionless. “Please don’t hurt me,” he says in a quiet voice. “I was just looking around…”
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The Commander drops his sword on the ground, creating a loud thud. That made his wings spaz out like a scared bird as he jumps back. He takes his sword out of the ground and reattached it to his belt. Did this old man just laugh at him? How dare he laugh at a high ranked solider! Did he know who he was?! Lemom looks at his hands. They were shaking. He was deeply terrified. He wasn't scared of this King P. No, it was the spider mech that scares him the most. He knew that it could easily crush him. "King P?" The Lemon's voice squeaks at the end. It always happens when he's scared. He looked around the hall. Honestly, he has no clue where he was. "No, I don't know what building I'm I'm." He states. "Do you know where I am? Is this.... Fourside??" The tiny Commander cleats his throat, to sound less fearful. "My name is Lemom...Commander of the Foxmask army"
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“My hair was-was always like this.” He replies without turning around, thinking that it was his actual boss and not someone else. The small Commander turns around and makes a small squeaking noise. It almost sounded like one of thoes speaker toys that the Chimeras play with. His expression was pure terror. Taking a few steps back, his wings quickly spread, like a spooked bird thses trying to make himself look bigger. He drawn his rather large sword and aims it at the stranger in the wierd machine. His arms suddenly felt weak and it was difficult for him to hold his weapon without shaking. He felt himself tearing up but he has learned to snap out of it. “WHA-who are you?? Where am I???Through boy stampedes as his feels his legs becoming heavy. He sounded less like a typical ‘Commander’ and more like a highly emotional child. The boy was indeed terrified. The large Mecha scared him more than the stranger. He has never seen something so large before that a part of him was fascinated on how the thing actually worked.
The reaction the false Commander has is so amusing that Porky can’t help but burst out laughing. This… this made everything so, so worth it to him. His laughs send him into a fit of coughs and wheezes. His lungs hurt so much, but oh God, this kid is funny. He’s so easily spooked, though he should have heard Porky coming. Maybe he just wasn’t expecting to see King P. in the flesh like this– not many get the chance– so that caught him off guard.
…strangely, though, the child’s first question is about who he is… who Porky is? The king of this whole place? Further, he seems confused by where he is, too. Now, that amusement he felt is rapidly fading into confusion and curiosity. It’s clear the child is ready to fight if need be, but Porky doesn’t come any closer to him, though his bed mech is ready to spring to life again if need be.
It’s only now that he notices that the wretch has wings just like his Commander, though far more bird-like in appearance. This was odd… much more odd than he initially anticipated. Porky tilts his head. “I’m King P, of course,” comes Porky’s somewhat puzzled reply. “And I can’t possibly believe that you don’t know what building in you’re in… what are you?”
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Lemons felt his whole body freeze up as he stumbles back. He lets out a small scream. It almost sounded like a squeak than an actual scream. His eyes widened as he watched Compass lunge are him. He couldn't move, and couldn't get out of the way in time.
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Lemon looks up a he wipes the tears from his face. “But-but I do have a will time fight. I was made to fight enemies like you He slowly grips the handle of his sword to help him on his feet. He looks at Compass with a nervous expression. “Not… really I’ve never really been in this type of situation before. He once again spreads his wings time maybe make himself look bigger as he takes points towards Toffee. A small but weak beam of light shot out from his fingertips only slightly burning his mask. His eyes, widened realizing that he’s just made a grave mistake. Lemons covers his mouth with his hands. "I didn’t mean to hit you… He whispered slowly lowering his delicate wings.
…Now he sees. The blonde’s eyes widen, then narrow. It’s a coward, just as he suspected. He may even possibly be the one that uses such a disgusting nature to help achieve his own goals. It doesn’t matter that he attempts to take back such a pathetic attack against the Colonel. He attempted to harm the Colonel.
PK Flash fills the area surrounding them all– the purpose to either stun or cause the fellow blonde to cry. Enough time for him to spawn a sword from his arm and lunge towards Lemon’s stomach.
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"My hair was-was always like this." He replies without turning around, thinking that it was his actual boss and not someone else. The small Commander turns around and makes a small squeaking noise. It almost sounded like one of thoes speaker toys that the Chimeras play with. His expression was pure terror. Taking a few steps back, his wings quickly spread, like a spooked bird thses trying to make himself look bigger. He drawn his rather large sword and aims it at the stranger in the wierd machine. His arms suddenly felt weak and it was difficult for him to hold his weapon without shaking. He felt himself tearing up but he has learned to snap out of it. "WHA-who are you?? Where am I???Through boy stampedes as his feels his legs becoming heavy. He sounded less like a typical 'Commander' and more like a highly emotional child. The boy was indeed terrified. The large Mecha scared him more than the stranger. He has never seen something so large before that a part of him was fascinated on how the thing actually worked.
He didn’t See it Coming
Ding! The Commander’s went off, causing him to jolt awake. He looked at the monitor, reading updates completed. He unplugged the USB that was attached to his left wrist and puts his glove back on. He didn’t really feel different, other than having an extra boost of energy. The blonde sighs, turns off the monitor and opened the door, but suddenly stopped. Something was off, but the Commander couldn’t put his finger on it.
Everything looked the same, minus the strange pog like symbols that we one the doors. He took a step forward realizing that he was in a rather long hallway. He fluttered his wings as a sing of being nervous and decided to tread forward into the unknown. At this point he’d see a few Foxmasks running around with boxes or weapons but this place seemed abandoned, mostly quiet. The small Commander jumped as he heard the clicking of a door opening behind him.
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The Commander lowers his plush. He wasn't going to hurt him? How odd but satisfying to hear. His eyes were wide as if he was about to burst inti tears. "really??" He stares at his badge, trying to figure out who this "And-doughnuts" was.
"Hello!" Klaus spoke happily to the other with a joyful grin as he was excited, this person looked like Lucas. But he didn't smell like Lucas?
The lemon tuned around and almost yelped. He looked absolutely terrified. He squeezed his plush tightly as he took a step back from him. He’s heard stories of ginger commanders always being aggressive and pretty emotionless. “Please don’t hurt me,” he says in a quiet voice. “I was just looking around…”
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Lemon looks up a he wipes the tears from his face. "But-but I do have a will time fight. I was made to fight enemies like you He slowly grips the handle of his sword to help him on his feet. He looks at Compass with a nervous expression. "Not... really I've never really been in this type of situation before. He once again spreads his wings time maybe make himself look bigger as he takes points towards Toffee. A small but weak beam of light shot out from his fingertips only slightly burning his mask. His eyes, widened realizing that he's just made a grave mistake. Lemons covers his mouth with his hands. "I didn't mean to hit you... He whispered slowly lowering his delicate wings.
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Lemons was shocked from that Colonel’s reaction. He felt his legs about to give up on him. His arms started to shake and could barely hold up his sword. “Aren’t you supposed to be cowering in fear?” He didn’t know why Toffee was laughing at him. It didn’t make any sense. Lemom was created to become the perfect solider, bot something to be mocked at. A wave of embarrassment and guilt hits the Commander like a train as he falls to his knees, the sword falling out of his hands barely missing him. His wings fell with him as they layed on the grass. He started to cry and hold his sword close to him. “I-I just wanted to be useful, He sobbed. “A useful and efficient solider that can do it’s job. But no I can barely kill this Pigmask. May-maybe there is something wrong with me…I might be broken after all and no one can fix it
“Welcome to the real world, sir.” The man coos, grinning with amusement from beneath his mask. “There is no script. The unexpected is at every corner, and if I wasn’t very merciful then I’d take this moment of weakness to kill you… But I couldn’t kill something with no will to fight in the first place. That’d just be cruel of me.” He glances over to Compass. “You see the problem here, don’t you?”
The blonde nods slowly. It’s clear as day that the other’s words hold no meaning… nothing to support such bizarre claims. He is highly emotional. It means his judgement is easily clouded and he cannot achieve any goals. Broken. It’s simple as that. Unless there’s a very small chance of appearing emotional to take advantage… which is unlikely, but he can never be too careful.
“…Are- Are you alright?” Compass asks, slow and uncertain.
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Lemons was shocked from that Colonel's reaction. He felt his legs about to give up on him. His arms started to shake and could barely hold up his sword. "Aren't you supposed to be cowering in fear?" He didn't know why Toffee was laughing at him. It didn't make any sense. Lemom was created to become the perfect solider, bot something to be mocked at. A wave of embarrassment and guilt hits the Commander like a train as he falls to his knees, the sword falling out of his hands barely missing him. His wings fell with him as they layed on the grass. He started to cry and hold his sword close to him. "I-I just wanted to be useful, He sobbed. "A useful and efficient solider that can do it's job. But no I can barely kill this Pigmask. May-maybe there is something wrong with me...I might be broken after all and no one can fix it
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“Well, if hes my bosses enemy,” He gets up and slowly draws his gold and rose colored sword, his wings spread to make himself look larger. “I guess that makes you my enemy.” He points his sword towards Toffee. Lemon definitely didn’t like HIM. His expression changed from firmness to a slight confusion. He didnt really know what to do with the lemon, plus he’s never really tried to kill anyone. So this would be Lemon’s first attempt at being useful. “Prepare to..uh…suffer?”
Compass’ eyes narrow when the other draws his sword. His arm moves before Toffee raises a hand to stop him. Still, he’s watchful; even if the Colonel is more than capable of handling himself.
Come on… he wants to see where this is going! There’s definitely more to it. That’s confirmed by the way the blonde appears confused. No doubt, this chimera is a failure. The Colonel can’t help but laugh at that last part. “You still aren’t sure? Do you really even comprehend what you’re doing?”
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“Well, if hes my bosses enemy,” He gets up and slowly draws his gold and rose colored sword, his wings spread to make himself look larger. “I guess that makes you my enemy.” He points his sword towards Toffee. Lemon definitely didn’t like HIM. His expression changed from firmness to a slight confusion. He didnt really know what to do with the lemon, plus he’s never really tried to kill anyone. So this would be Lemon’s first attempt at being useful. “Prepare to..uh...suffer?”
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“No emotions??” Lemon covers his face with his hands, dropping the carrot. “I’m so sorry you’re missing out a lot.” He decided to sit on the ground and looks up at the two strangers. colonel? He’s never heard of that rank before. It sounded wierd to him. The small blonde’s wings fluttered like a nervous bird. “Colonel….that sounds like an odd name,” He puts his hand on his chin. That name Porky. Hiss boss has mentioned him before but as ‘master.’ “I heard that name before. He’s my boss’s sworn enemy.”
‘Missing out a lot.’ It’s bizarre to think that this creature finds the lack in such an unnecessary thing to be pitiful. If it means to be behaving like this then he believes he’s doing just fine without the burden. Decidedly, he doesn’t offer any form of response towards that.
Fascinating! A sworn enemy, huh? “Your boss’ sworn enemy… but not yours?” The Colonel tilts his head. “I can only assume by the way you’re not attacking us already.” Or, at least, try to. He’s sure this kid doesn’t hold a candle to them.
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“Really??” Lemon wiped the tears away with a little towel. “You can really do that?” He smiles sweetly. “I’d love to go to the beach someday!”
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Lemon’s eyes became wet with small tears. “I-I didn’t mean to insult you!” The boy wipped his cheeks with the carrot. He was supposed to be pure, or that’s what the General tells him. Calming down he looks back at Mason. “What sort of modifications? Am I going to be turned into a horrifying monster are you?” He didn’t want to be turned into some sort of weapon or have his memories taken away. Lemons didn’t really know what this Mason would do, either way he was still terrified.
“Oh no no.” Mason moved to kneel in front of Lemon, “I know you weren’t insulting me. I just meant that… never mind. What I mean by modifications is just sealing the parts of you that could get damaged by sand. such as any mechanics. we could use a temporary sealant that would only last a day or so and need to be reapplied when you went back to the beach. that might be the best idea at least for now.”
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“No emotions??” Lemon covers his face with his hands, dropping the carrot. “I’m so sorry you’re missing out a lot.” He decided to sit on the ground and looks up at the two strangers. colonel? He’s never heard of that rank before. It sounded wierd to him. The small blonde’s wings fluttered like a nervous bird. “Colonel....that sounds like an odd name,” He puts his hand on his chin. That name Porky. Hiss boss has mentioned him before but as ‘master.’ “I heard that name before. He’s my boss’s sworn enemy.”
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“I guess I am.” Lemons quietly folds in his wings. “What about you? What do you do?” He asked, curiously. He didn’t really know of these people were on his side or not. “Let me ask you this…” He looks back at Toffee. “Toffee you too. Who’s your leader?”
Bizarre. It simply decided to change subjects, for some strange reason. “..I don’t- don’t have emotion.” Compass tilts his head, before turning to look up at Toffee. He isn’t entirely certain if he’s allowed to answer.
“Well, I’m glad you asked.” He tilts his head. There’s a suspicion of a good chance of this going wrong, but he’s so interested to know just what is going on in this universe. It’s useful information, anyhow. “I’m the Colonel, the highest ranking soldier of the Pigmask Army. My leader is Master Porky.”
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Lemon's eyes became wet with small tears. "I-I didn't mean to insult you!" The boy wipped his cheeks with the carrot. He was supposed to be pure, or that's what the General tells him. Calming down he looks back at Mason. "What sort of modifications? Am I going to be turned into a horrifying monster are you?" He didn't want to be turned into some sort of weapon or have his memories taken away. Lemons didn't really know what this Mason would do, either way he was still terrified.
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Lemon’s eyes widened, “I love sea Cap'ms! They’re so cool. I’ve never been to the ocean before…my boss refuses to take me. He said all that sand will make me even more of a mistake.” He squeezes the carrot plush and looks around the garden. “I’ve never met a land Cap'n…wait I have once and it didn’t end well. He wasn’t as nice as you.
Mason sat back and thought for a moment, “have you gotten any more information then just… insults? If so I… maybe I can do some modifications. I’m not a doctor exactly but I know a thing or two about Chimera.”
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"Hello!" Klaus spoke happily to the other with a joyful grin as he was excited, this person looked like Lucas. But he didn't smell like Lucas?
The lemon tuned around and almost yelped. He looked absolutely terrified. He squeezed his plush tightly as he took a step back from him. He's heard stories of ginger commanders always being aggressive and pretty emotionless. "Please don't hurt me," he says in a quiet voice. "I was just looking around..."
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Lemon's eyes widened, "I love sea Cap'ms! They're so cool. I've never been to the ocean before...my boss refuses to take me. He said all that sand will make me even more of a mistake." He squeezes the carrot plush and looks around the garden. "I've never met a land Cap'n...wait I have once and it didn't end well. He wasn't as nice as you.
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“Lemon,” The Chimera answer as he watched the stranger sit down. “Commander Lemon. I’ve never heard of a rank called cap’m” He was pretty much the highest ranking solider and everyone else were low ranked beans. He did remember reading something called “Project Pyro” but Lemom never really did look into it. He smiles back. “I didn’t know a uh… Cap’m enjoyed gardens,” Lemons says. “I thought they would enjoy the ocean. Then again I might be wrong.”
Mason chuckled, “Well my dad was a sea captain. I used to go on his boat all the time. but I ended up here. as a captain, who just happens to also like gardens.”
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"Lemon," The Chimera answer as he watched the stranger sit down. "Commander Lemon. I've never heard of a rank called cap'm" He was pretty much the highest ranking solider and everyone else were low ranked beans. He did remember reading something called "Project Pyro" but Lemom never really did look into it. He smiles back. "I didn't know a uh... Cap'm enjoyed gardens," Lemons says. "I thought they would enjoy the ocean. Then again I might be wrong."
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The Chimera was sitting on a bench next to a small sunflower patch. He slowly turned around to face him, his expression surprised. His eyes were unnaturally large and round but not in a creep way. He looked, fragile and delicate as if he can easily be broken. The Chimeras avian like wings were half open and they had a slight blue glow to them. “oh hello,” The boy tilted his head to the side, he’s never seen such a strange uniform before. “Who are you?” his voice was very soft and gentle.
Mason smiled, “I am captain Mason. It seems we’re both in the same boat. I don’t know who you are either, what should I call you?” Mason sat on the bench, a comfortable distance away.
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