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text; $quickdraw - message from the end of lethal baby fight

[quickandthered]

Sorry.

[ There's no indication of what this could be about. No clues. Elecman will just have to learn the story later. ]

[electricevolution]

[ While all the madness is going down in Quick's room, Elec was simply in his own, sitting in an arm chair, the guitar Rock gave him in his lap, playing some tune or another. He looks at his comm and picks it, frowning at the sender. ]

What have you done now, idiot?

[ He sets it down a plays another song or two but stops when he realizes he hasn't heard back from him yet. Not that he's had a lengthy experience in communicating with the other Robot Master but Quick seems like the type to respond to things in seconds and whatever's going on is crazy enough that he's texting HIM... ]

Quick what's up?

[ It's later much later that Elec hears what happened. What do you say? What can you say? He can't call Quick a friend, a brother. He's a menace to society and he's already tried killing him twice. But... Quick was trying to not. Their last conversation he felt like they were getting somewhere. Where? Who knows. Somewhere.
He can't think of anything to say (Do Robot Masters get funeral rites?) but he pings Quick's comm line on last time. Voice This time. ]

If you wanna make the move then you better come in...

[ Slow and sad? No. A funeral dirge for that dumb bastard boy needs to be fast and dirty. Just like him. ]