Fandom: Megaman Legends
Title: Just a Test
Subject: Megaman in Love
Wordcount: About 300
Pairing: Tron/Trigger, implied
Characters: Mostly Tron, smidgen of Trigger
Rating: G
Notes: WAAAAAAANGST. WAAAAAAAAAANGST. Any affections and such afterwards are up to you, the viewer. Use you imagination for what happens next.

Honestly, I don't do romance. It's too mushy and I've never taken much of an interest in relationships in real life because I have other things to do. Enjoy what little these forum fiends have managed to squeeze out of me. Bwah!

She sat there on that bench, waiting. It was an almost stereotypical romance scene: the moon was out and full and the trees were tall and dark. Still, it worked for what was to come.

If it did, for that matter.

Staring down at the small flowers that dotted the road, she could only wonder about him, about what he would bring. He looked like the sort that would be willing to give gifts, especially in apology for keeping her waiting.

Was he keeping her waiting? Their affection was considered forbidden, in a sense. It was a pseudo-classic scene: the knight falls for the villain and they lived happily ever after instead of him and the princess he was meant to save. She felt nothing for the princess.

But was she the villain? Was surviving with their terrible luck the best they could without a real chance at an honest job considered villainy? It made her question. Why?

She counted the pebbles on the road. They shined in the moonlight. When will he come?

One pebble, two pebble, three pebble…

It was hard to count, considering all that there was between them, considering all that there was ahead. Her brother was passionate; he would never let them be together should he have known, more or less hold hands or even make eye contact.

She recited physics theorems in her head. She drew up blueprints in her mind. She mentally exhausted herself over the creation of something massive, gargantuan, that would probably be used against him. And blown up. Why did she even bother?

It was all probably a test.

"Tron?"

Startled, she jerked up to find a silhouette standing before her, neatly framed by the moon. She was not afraid for long though; she knew that voice from anywhere.

"You're here," Tron smiled.

Fin