Vile's thoughts
X.
Rockman X.
I remember the day when we first fought. I came at you with the Goliath, you came at me with just your X-buster. And still, I lost to you. I still feel the pain, X. The pain of having you bore holes through my body. The agony of my circuits and wires- ripping to shreds as they overheated..my armoured body...melting away, burning my touch sensors. I would have screamed aloud, had my voice processor not been damaged. I lay there, on the gound, motionless.
Doctor Doppler. You remember him, right? Founder of Dopplertown? Yes, he rebuilt my scattered remains. He even re-built my Goliath. My precious Goliath. I wait now, for you X. I conceal myself deep iside Doppler's lab. My hands..cold steel hands...they clutch Goliath's controls as if I were holding a beam saber...ready to slash you to tiny peices.
How I want to kill you, X. I dream night and day of standing over your withering body...damaged beyond repair...
You plead for your life, and I ignore. I can just feel myself moving the Goliath's foot, letting it hover over your helpless body...listening to your desperate cries...crying to me for mercy. Then I slam Goliath's foot on you. I want to feel your pain, X. I want you to suffer what I suffered at your hands.
Or maybe...
Maybe I'll face you on foot. I'll blow you to scrap with my fusion cannon on my shoulder. Bore a big hole in your chest. And as you fall to your knees, withering in agony, I'll bury my hand deep iside your wound, and rip out every single ciruit in you. Yes, X. I want you to suffer. I want you to DIE! DIE! I want you to die a slow, painful and agonizing death that you showed me.
Come on X.
I'm waiting for you.
X.
Rockman X.
I remember the day when we first fought. I came at you with the Goliath, you came at me with just your X-buster. And still, I lost to you. I still feel the pain, X. The pain of having you bore holes through my body. The agony of my circuits and wires- ripping to shreds as they overheated..my armoured body...melting away, burning my touch sensors. I would have screamed aloud, had my voice processor not been damaged. I lay there, on the gound, motionless.
Doctor Doppler. You remember him, right? Founder of Dopplertown? Yes, he rebuilt my scattered remains. He even re-built my Goliath. My precious Goliath. I wait now, for you X. I conceal myself deep iside Doppler's lab. My hands..cold steel hands...they clutch Goliath's controls as if I were holding a beam saber...ready to slash you to tiny peices.
How I want to kill you, X. I dream night and day of standing over your withering body...damaged beyond repair...
You plead for your life, and I ignore. I can just feel myself moving the Goliath's foot, letting it hover over your helpless body...listening to your desperate cries...crying to me for mercy. Then I slam Goliath's foot on you. I want to feel your pain, X. I want you to suffer what I suffered at your hands.
Or maybe...
Maybe I'll face you on foot. I'll blow you to scrap with my fusion cannon on my shoulder. Bore a big hole in your chest. And as you fall to your knees, withering in agony, I'll bury my hand deep iside your wound, and rip out every single ciruit in you. Yes, X. I want you to suffer. I want you to DIE! DIE! I want you to die a slow, painful and agonizing death that you showed me.
Come on X.
I'm waiting for you.