Aquatic Base

[Blitzkrieg]

Blitz smiled casually and shrugged. "To be honest, I hate G.U.N.. I want to hurt G.U.N.. You're G.U.N.'s enemy, you've got an army backing you up, and it just happens to be made up of machines like me. I figure I'd fit right in." Then he smirked and nodded at Trigger. "Plus, if this guy's skills are any indication, you could use the help."

["Trigger"]

I glared back at Blitz with a threatening look, but seeing the smirk, I figured he was trying to rub my fur the wrong way. Still, no challenge unmet I always say. "Oh, and I suppose you flying through those computer monitors was just you being clumsy eh? Or would you like to go through round two and see how long you last this time?"

[The Great Robotnik]

"Alright, enough you two. This isn't a competition! Blitz, the fact that you're even here tells me enough about both of your skills. You're a good enough fighter to be considered for my army. If you weren't, Trigger would, and most definately could, have had you recycled at my base." Robotnik paced about the newcomer, carefully studying his design. "Now, tell me about your creator and what purpose he had built you for."

[Blitzkrieg]

"I'm afraid I can't tell you anything about my creator, or rather, creators, Doctor," Blitzkrieg said with a shrug. "I don't know exactly who they were. As far as I know there wasn't some single genius masterminding my project, if that's what you want to know. I can tell you that you, too, played a part in my creation. My creators did use a number of designs and blueprints GUN stole from you in my creation, which probably explains why they modeled me after a hedgehog." Blitz casually brushed the backs of his spines with a metal hand. "I was built as the prototype to a new series of combat androids, the next generation in GUN battlefield technology, though I suppose you can't say that was my 'purpose'. My 'purpose', at least my initial one, was to capture you, Doctor. Dead or alive." The android shrugged. "Though, to be fair to my creators, I was told that alive was preferable."

[Chadin]

[to lazy to switch profiles]

I listened closely to Blitz, paying close attention for any oddities or things of interest. Nothing of particular note so far. "So, what were those do-hickies you smashed every time I blew your face to heck?

[The Great Robotnik]

"Hmm, yes, do go on. I'm certain this may answer a question I am sure to pose once the security footage of your altercation is reviewed."

[Blitzkrieg]

The android shrugged and pulled another chaos drive off of it's string on the back of his sash. "It's a Chaos Drive," Blitz said, showing them the glowing green crystal shard in it's thin glass container. "I'm sure you've encountered these before, Doctor. It's a crystal containing a charge of Chaos energy. I have an internal conversion device that allows me to convert raw Chaos energy into power, to keep me charged." As if to prove his point, Blitzkrieg crushed the glowing crystal in his hand, causing green energy to seemingly flow from his hand to his chest, where it dissapeared. "See? I find Chaos Drives to be a useful method of getting a quick boost in combat, the effects of which Trigger can attest to, I'm sure."

["Trigger"]

I nodded thoughtfully. It made sense... sort of. But then again, I wasn't exactly an expert on that Chaos stuff. I was more of an expert at CAUSING chaos. "Okay, neat trick, how many of those doo-hickeys do you have?"

[The Great Robotnik]

"Intriguing. Yes, how many do you have left and how many can you carry? And when you escaped I don't suppose you took the designs for your systems with you? I could probably develop a nice handheld weapon with it."

[Blitzkrieg]

Blitz shot Trigger a look that could singe the hair off a cat. "Since when were you asking the questions? I'm trying to work for the Doctor, not you." He returned his attention to Robotnik and shook his head apologetically. "I've got plenty of Chaos Drives stockpiled, and I carry five at a time, maybe more if I carry them in my bomb bag. But I'm afraid I don't have my designs. I was more worried about getting out alive, or the android equivalent of it, than I was about stealing my designs. Though, if you let me work for you, I could probably let you tinker around with my systems a bit, so long as you leave everything like you found it, a feat I'm certain a genius of your level could easily accomplish."