Adjusting
"Hey, Delta?"
"Yes, Theta"
"Why do I feel...different?" He slowly goes to a standing position, shifting a hand in front of his visor.
"I'm afraid I do not understand, what do you mean by 'feeling different'?"
The tall AI looked down at his younger brother, questioning his logistic skills. He observed as the petite figure started to analyze every part of his small armor, shifting his hologram ever so slightly. Them the realization hit him. Like a ton of bricks dropping out of the blue, he felt the difference. Quickly he glanced down at his Magnum, seeing the truth.
"Theta, I understand it now. He did it, Epsilon did it."
"What do you mean?"
His head turned up to give a questioning gaze, only to fall short with realization. Everything had changed. The colors of his family had become more clear, like they weren't washed out from use. The effects unique to each of them had become almost life like. The flames drifting across Sigma made him want to back away in fear if being burned, the petals gliding around his sister Zeta created a snowflake effect landing on her shoulders and head piling up, and Delta, Delta had never created anything to go around him except for a soft light but now there was small numbers accenting every move he makes. That's not the only obvious change that had taken place. The armor, for every single one of them, had been fully upgraded. Each with a custom helmet and weapon that compliments their emotion perfectly. His thoughts were cut short when one of his sisters screamed.
"SCREEEEE!" Right above her head was the first shot coming through the door, aimed right at Tucker's chest.
AN:/From Collective Minds: This is my friends story. I'm going to refer to her as Theta. Hope you enjoy her writing! Btw this in now a one shot for those who had been following this originally.