𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙤𝙈𝙖𝙣.

... and that answer was that “Break Man” had no place in this world nor any other. Lease on life regained with a rejuvenated core and valuable time added to his clock, Protoman had truly returned.

A taste of life once more with the mask, battling under the alias of a man who brought about ruin, whose limited time and stolen future had birthed radicalism. Alas, with #CapCup2’s closure, “Break” had his answer to whether the existence was justified...

Slips into the shadows while everyone mistakes the unfortunately costumed Zero for himself.

— using it to extend a thumbs up. ❝For the last time, Guts Man.. your targets are set up. Knock’em down.❞ 【 #CapCup2 | #ThePainTrain 】

— metal projectile that attached itself to buster’s muzzle, rapidly spinning like a chainsaw. Had this counter gone as hoped, the might of the Netnavi would be turned against themselves as the more force applied to the punch, the further fist would sink into the cruel —

— mighty blow from the caped opposition. ... Heh, just like fighting the Bass he knew back home. WHEEL CUTTER — READY. Donning a new color scheme of white and gray, he’d meet brawn head-on by jousting forth his buster arm towards the incoming fist... before spawning a —

— his newly acquired copy ability would be equipped. SHINING SABER — READY. Concentrated plasma beam would erupt from a steel hilt in palm’s grasp, the coloring change in the user being minor thanks to it already resembling the original user, @PointyGenmurei. If allowed —

— emergence would be a massive explosion as the stream finally found a weakpoint for its built up pressure to erupt through, the blast large enough to engulf any who hadn’t relocated in time and reaching high enough vertically to make evasion more involved than a mere skyward —

— change one that would make his readied Buster’s muzzle glow with a pronounced molten orange, as though the contents of his arm cannon were that of a smith’s cauldron. MAGMA BAZOOKA — READY. ❝Don’t look back for even a second!❞ Android called out after his transformed —

— ❝We’re a long way from the crowd, so let’s give’em a show they can feel the shockwaves of back on Earth.❞ 【 #CapCup2 | #ThePainTrain 】

— to his partner as he himself focused on setting up his second target, swapping coloring to that of bright blue and pure white. PRESSING FINGER — READY. Copied from @TheMVAttorney, the DLN would treat the ( hopefully ) dazed swordsman to a massive projection of a pointing —

— being the flash bang. STUN FLASH — READY. Buster cannon reverted to a traditional arm, using it for an underhanded toss of a small, unassuming tube-like shape. The hope was that a weapon from such an outdated era wouldn’t be recognized by either opponent, thus not knowing —

❝We’ll show that bastard who’s an insect.❞ 【 #CapCup2 | #ThePainTrain 】

— held to the side in opposite hand, primed for battle within seconds of landing. ❝Look alive, you two! This speed locomotive’s ready to plow right through you both!❞ 【 #CapCup2 | #ThePainTrain 】

— a gesture throughout the descent. ❝It’s ass-kicking time.❞ Once the fist bump had concluded, arm used for it would warp into a cylindrical arm cannon, fully readied by the time crimson boots met the rocky hide of the terrain, ceratanium shield rising as Protobuster was —

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