Note: Hey guys! I'm going to work on some of my other stuff before I go back to this fic, but I promise I'll try not to make it be too long of a period.

I'll admit the Ruby-Spears cartoon influences me for how Wily sounds. Something about him with a German accent is just so fitting. Anyway, while I'm not saying what's happened to the Classic characters (you WILL see them again in the very distant future, assuming I get that far in this series), they will be mentioned and referenced. Here's to FoxMcCloude with a bit of Bass thrown in here.

I started watching Gundam (as in all of them, beginning with Wing), and now I'm assigning voices to everyone. Even if they are no longer into voice acting, I still hear Mark Gatha as X and Lucas Gilbertson as Zero. But as for everyone else, I'll let you know who I think their "voice" should be read in.

I also wish to know if I could assist with the Tv Tropes page, even if I don't know how to use the site.

Unexpected Defender

Out. He had to get out of here. That was the primary source of his motivation to keep running, keep up the pace, keeping going forward, no matter what. The rain kept beating down, soaking him and forcing his ponytail to drag along the ground slightly. But he could worry about his hair later. For now, he just needed to get out of the city. Perhaps out of the country entirely.

Zero had navigated his way to the poorer district of Arcadia, trash such as garbage and broken glass littered the back alleys. Some piles had what appeared to be needles nestled among the junk, but the red Reploid had little idea what they were for. Something humans did, most likely. He couldn't afford to stand and wonder about them; he was currently running away from them! They were the ones that had put him in this situation!

All he wanted was just some answers; that was all! He just wanted to know why he was here, what he was here for, and just what happened for him to get here in the first place! Ever since he had been taken into custody, everyone acted as if he knew why he was being locked up. He had told them repeatedly that he had no idea, but no one listened! What other choice did he have but to run?!

After a short while of running blind, Zero stopped in the middle of an empty street; the same ivory color of the numerous structures of Arcadia were abandoned and falling apart, having lost their splendor long ago. But, for now, he had to collect his thoughts if he would go any further.

There has to be something. Zero thought, clenching his fists. There HAS to be something in here that can tell me what they're not!

He searched through his memory banks, only to come up with nothing. Yet he didn't stop there. He kept searching, and searching, and searching. Then, he began digging deeper into his processor, his CPU going into overdrive as he strained to find some sort of clue or small answer to anything. And after a few slow moments, he found a barrage of images assaulting him. Zero was beginning to regret going as deep as he did.

His hands were covered in red oil (or was it human blood?), the torn limbs of other Reploids, schematics being presented on a computer with notes on his construction, all of this and more came to Zero. And he was now helpless to stop the flow of information being delivered to him. Just what the hell was going on?! A machine's processor shouldn't be operating in such a way!

But then one image came up that made the labeled Maverick's core freeze. Bathed in heavy shadows with a light shining on him from behind, an older man stared down at him with a wide smile. The shadows made it difficult for Zero to make out any facial features, but he could tell that this elderly human was balding with wild, grey hair on either side of his head. He possibly had facial hair as well, a mustache perhaps? Well, whoever he was, he seemed quite pleased with what he was looking at.

"My masterpiece…" Zero saw the man's lip move; his voice was old and tired but with a nervous giddiness. As if he had just finished making a school project. "I'll get him with this!"

Who "him" was, Zero had no idea, but the old man spoke about "him" with an intense venom in his voice. The image of the man didn't last long, however, as another soon took its place.

"Bass, no! Stop!" Zero heard the older man shout, sounding both enraged and terrified all at once. "I command you to stop!"

"You don't command shit from me, Doc!" a far younger voice roared, Zero detecting intense anger with a twinge of hurt seeping through. "You made me to defeat him, so I'LL be the one to do it!" Zero saw someone else get atop the capsule he rested in. In this memory, at least. "Not this inferior, feminine model!"

The figure's facial features were also obscured and difficult to make out due to the intense light shining down, but from what Zero could see, this person (or machine) was far "younger" than the old man. He was proportioned with large forearms, calves/feet and shoulders, clearly not human. He was shorter than the red Reploid, and, despite having the name "Bass," he sounded more like a raging teenager. And it seemed he had the same attitude of one.

"I'm not letting you replace me!" this "Bass" hollered, voice teetering on edge. If Zero didn't know any better, he sounded as if he were on the verge of tears, assuming he could even produce them. "I'M NOT LETTING YOU TAKE MY REASON TO EXIST AWAY!"

Then, Zero saw a bright light developing from within the machine's forearm, recognizing it instantly as a buster.

"BASS, NO!"

Then the image was engulfed in light, and Zero knew that was all he would get. The rain beating down on his helmet and running down his armor alerted him that he was back in the streets, the skies still storming above. Well, whatever, he thought. If he could just find out where to go next, then maybe he could at least-

"Stop right there!"

Damn! He's here! Zero turned to see X standing a few feet away, buster aimed in his direction. However, Zero was more annoyed than intimidated. "Can't you take a hint when you're not wanted?"

"You're making this incredibly difficult for yourself," X growled, his patience with this Reploid just about spent. "At this rate, you're definitely looking at incarceration!"

"To hell with that!" Zero then drew out his buster. "And to hell with you!" He fired a charged shot in X's direction; the shorter blue Reploid ducked and fired back. Zero fired another charged shot, only to receive the same treatment again. "You're holding back."

X stiffened. "What makes you say that?" he asked.

"Do you take me for a fool?" Zero growled. "You can do more than that! I've seen it!"

"Mega Man, no!" the badly beaten robot pleaded, trying to will his damaged form to stand. But, somehow, that scarf remained tied around his neck. "You can't beat him! He's too strong!"

X was puzzled. "Seen it? What are you-" he then paused. "So, you DO remember what happened," he said. "You remember what you had done to Gamma and Sigma."

"And that's another thing!" Zero then exclaimed. "Just who the hell is Gamma?! That's all I've heard of since I was put in that cage!"

Wait, so he didn't remember? X found himself right back where he was before: utterly uncertain of the Reploid (or Maverick) before him. "Whatever the case may be," X spoke. "If you keep going on like this, then-"

"Then what?" Zero questioned. "You'll have to kill me? Do to me as what was supposedly done to Gamma?" Just what HAD I done to Gamma exactly? Damnit!

X's lips tightened, and then Zero saw his opponent close his eyes. He then released an exasperated sigh. "Then…one way or another, I can't allow you to be a danger to people or other Reploids."

He didn't want to do this. Zero realized this and was completely flabbergasted. Even knowing how much of a "psychopathic murderer" he was (according to the guards of his cell), this X character still held reservations about terminating him. Zero had half a mind to call him an idiot but stopped himself. Perhaps he could use this to his advantage. True, he wouldn't be TOO rough with his opponent, but he'd make sure that he wouldn't be able to follow him.

"Fine." the Red Maverick finally said. "If that's the case," he then dashed forward. "Prepare yourself!"

X readied himself to fire yet found that instead of receiving the same in return, Zero ducked and dashed forward, a fist meeting his face. X was sent flying back against a wall of painted brick, the ivory coat chipped and peeling to reveal the brown underneath. X knew he couldn't afford to stay down long, so he rose to his feet and readied to fire again, only to receive another punch. Thankfully, the Hunter turned his head to the side to avoid Zero's fist, which left an impact on the wall. X sent a high kick in the Maverick's direction, managing to strike the other Reploid in the chest.

Zero landed on his back yet rolled back onto his feet and leaped up onto one of the towering street lights. X did the same one on the opposite side of the street, the two staring at the other, trying to decipher their opponent's next move. "You lied to me." Zero then said. "You said that those people wouldn't hurt me."

X had no details as to what occurred with the council scientists and Fujiwara, but he cursed himself for not having the foresight to predict something like this. "They never meant to!" X shouted back. "They were just afraid! You have to be patient with them; otherwise, they will react!" he explained. "And by this point, you're only giving them more reason to be on edge!"

"Then why not just let me go?" Zero questioned. He was in no way pleading. He was genuinely curious. "If I'm causing so many problems, why not let me leave this place? If anything, you're the one that's making this more difficult."

"Because you've caused too much damage!" X argued back. "The authorities have already deemed you a threat, and if this continues, lethal force WILL be used against you!"

"They can try!" Zero shot back, having had enough of X's talk. "Just like you!" he leaped forward, diving right for the Hunter.

X stumbled and fell but quickly snatched the pole of another nearby light and hoisted himself up, standing atop of the luminaire. Zero grabbed the pole of the light he was on and swung around until he let go and kicked X directly in the chest. The Blue Hunter was sent back and almost fell to the ground but got back up on another light. This continued for some time: the Maverick either making moves at or knocking the Hunter off of the small platforms he was using. Yet when he managed to get his footing (and a good enough distance away), X tried to talk to Zero again.

"Fujiwara can help you! He can tell you where you came from!"

"They couldn't find one piece of information in my systems!" Zero argued back.

X couldn't have been sure, yet he suspected that the Japanese man had reacted, which caused the both of them to be here now. "Ok, forget Fujiwara," he said. "Dr. Cain can help you." X assured him. "He's not that tech-savvy, but he's someone that'll listen!"

"Enough!" Zero shouted. "I'm done hearing your empty promises, and I'm done being stuck in a cage and no one telling me anything! I'm done with all of this! I'm just DONE!"

Seeing as there was no other way around this, X decided to go on the physical when Zero leaped forward to strike at him again. X jumped and kicked, his blue calve scraping against the Maverick's red forearm, creating sparks as the metal ground against each other for a split second. From light to light, the two Reploids struck each other, neither damaging the other but constantly blocking the other's blows. Or rather, it was X that was blocking Zero.

He's holding back. Zero thought, his punches and kicks either being deflected or dodged by his blue opponent. He can do better than this. But he's using his full potential. Why?

Well, whatever the case, he couldn't afford to waste time. So he had to get out of this city at all costs! And if he had to put this guy out of commission to do so…then so be it.

Instead of delivering another physical blow, Zero slid down one of the poles and shot a medium-charge shot in X's direction. Or rather, at the pole he was standing on. The metal quickly fell to the power of the shot, knocking X off balance and sending him and his platform to the street below. X landed and was about to get up but felt a great force putting pressure on his back. Zero had him pinned and was ready to deliver a punch to the head that would indeed render him unconscious. And even more, unable to continue pursuing him.

Suddenly, both Reploids heard footsteps, their owner rushing towards the scene as fast as her legs could carry her. And before either one of them could look or even ask questions about what she was doing here, Roll proceeded to do something that rendered them speechless. Upon reaching Zero, Roll swung her left arm back and delivered a slap to the Maverick's face, knocking him off balance and forcing his foot off of X. It only stung slightly, the helper Reploid's body far from strong enough to do any real damage. Still, the shock of her sudden appearance gave Zero pause.

Roll stared daggers at him with her teal eyes; the space her blow had created between him and X allowed her to slip in, blocking Zero's path to her sibling. "R-Roll…?" X coughed out, still feeling the blows Zero had dealt him.

The Red Maverick saw the female's intense gaze, yet he was more perplexed than anything. "You know you stand no chance against me, right?" Zero questioned, trying to figure this other blonde Reploid out. So true, he had no intention to terminate the one she was shielding, yet didn't his current condition raise any concern for herself?

"I don't care." Roll told Zero. "You'll just have to go through me to get to him." The thought of her potentially being harmed made X rise to his feet, ready to fight, yet Roll still didn't move, and neither did the Red Maverick.

The two had locked eyes, trying to see and decide what to do next. But then, Zero just turned and ran off.

The two DLNs looked at each other, flabbergasted. Well, whatever, Roll thought. There were more important things she needed to worry about. "X, are you all right?" she asked, kneeling to her (younger) brother's level. "That brute didn't beat you too badly, did he?" she looked him over. Even if she had complete confidence, her brother would've beaten that punk (at least she kept telling herself that); she could tell that he had been wailed on pretty badly. "C'mon," she said, hoisting X up onto his feet. "Let's get you back and have Fujiwara patch you up."

"Well, well, well, what have we here?"

X and Roll looked to see Zero standing a short distance away. Or rather, someone that they initially believed to be the red Reploid. He bore the same red sheen on his armor, yet had red pauldrons covered his shoulders with white lining. He had a red chest with two green orbs on his pectorals, a red pelvic area, and red boots and forearms with silver bands around the wrists. His helmet was red with an angular shaped blue gem on the middle section of white. The portions uncovered by armor were black, and while it wasn't as long as Zero's, this Reploid had a long ponytail of blonde hair, only it was crudely cut and lacked the flowing motion.

"Aren't you kids out a little late?" the Reploid asked, a mocking tone in his voice. "Surely it's past your bedtime."

Roll still stood in front of X, the red Reploid approaching her. "Can we help you?" She asked suspiciously, raising a brow. She didn't like the vibes coming off of him one bit. "And if I may ask, what are YOU doing out here? And in a place such as this?"

This mysterious Reploid just smirked. "I'm out here on official business. And I've just got about five million in the bag." Roll saw what appeared to be a small flash drive of sorts in his hand, flicking it back and forth in between his fingers.

"Five million?" X then spoke up. "Like zenny? Or-" X then saw the Reploid's once confident features drop. X began to piece together just who this guy was. "You're a thief, aren't you?"

The Reploid was silent, simply staring at X and Roll before he suddenly broke out into a chuckle. "Oh no, you got me," he said. "Yeah, I'm a thief—name's Andrey. And thanks to this here," he then presented the flash drive. "I will have cash and the perfect way to cover my tracks. But, unfortunately for you two," he put away the drive and reached behind his back. "That means things might get a little messy."

He then pulled out two objects resembling a three-bladed fan; the blades then glowed blue and began spinning, transforming into weapons that could cut and tear through metal. Andrey jumped forward, spinners whirling like crazy. X grabbed Roll and dodged the incoming weapons; the red thief had thrown one in their direction. The weapon flew at an angle and came back to him like a boomerang, easily catching it.

"Go call the authorities!" X urged his sister. "I'll deal with him!" he stood, but he stumbled somewhat. Even if he wasn't severely damaged, Zero had still given him some noticeable injuries, one of which was affecting his left knee.

Andrey saw this and wasted no time in focusing on that particular area. He threw one of his weapons at the affected area, the spinning blades slicing through the cords that connected X's limb to the rest of him. It didn't cut through, yet it damaged the section enough to where X felt his limb go numb.

"X!" Roll shouted, going over to support him, but she was cut off by one of Andrey's spinners, the weapon lodging in the wall. A few more inches, and Roll's fingers would've been sliced off.

"You want to get cut up into sashimi too? You run, baby!" Andrey chuckled. He leaped over and retrieved his other spinner. Roll reached and tried to wrestle the weapon out of his grip, but she was knocked out of the way, her body falling to the ground.

Centering his attention back on X, the red criminal dashed forward, X firing off a plasma blast in his direction. Andrey proved once again that he was quick on his feet, ducking and dodging X's shots before he landed another blow on the blue Reploid, the "blades" of the spinner slashed into his midsection. X yowled and blocked the other's attack from above, but the other spinner kept digging into him, working its way through his armor.

"Get off of him!" Andrey suddenly felt an arm wrap around his neck, the other arm reaching around and grabbing the arm X was currently blocking.

Andrey only responded with a swift kick to Roll's stomach, sending her off her feet and into a street light. The pole shook from the impact, and the blonde landed with a loud thud.

"Annoying bitch." Andrey scoffed. This distraction allowed X to get a surprise attack with a right hook, but the blue Reploid knew that getting Andrey off of him was just one part of the puzzle. Now it all depended on what he would do next.

Roll saw her brother combating the criminal and tried to rise, only to feel a paralyzing ache in her back. She then realized that some parts of her thoracic section, so she wouldn't be able to stand possibly.

Damn these cheap materials! Roll cursed to herself, trying to shift her inner components to line the twisted vertebrae back into place. She gripped onto the pole to support herself, swearing that she could do nothing else but hunch over, completely useless. But, once again, she could do nothing. She was completely useless.

A Short Distance Away

The sirens were heard throughout the city as Hunter vehicles and units were deployed to every major street in Arcadia. Among one of those units were Dr. Cain and Fujiwara, the two humans tagging along only due to orders from their superiors.

And by superiors, they meant the council.

"Get that Maverick under control, but he is NOT to be terminated!" Dr. Fujiwara said. "He is to be brought in alive!"

"Yes sir!" the other Hunters said in unison as if they were speaking with a commanding officer. They went into the alleyways, ready to search.

Yet then, to Cain's shock, the Japanese man had entered them not soon after. "Sho!" Cain hissed, going in after the scientist. "Are you crazy?! What are you doing?!"

"I'm not going to risk missing out on this!" Fujiwara answered the older human. "Finally, I'll be able to see what X can truly do!" he explained. And that Maverick too, if we're lucky!

"But what about Roll? She's gone too!" Cain exclaimed.

"Then all the more motivation for X to fight back!" Fujiwara responded. I'll admit, you're proving to be much more effective bait than you are a housekeeper.

The Asian went down the winding, tight passages, Cain following to try and keep the man from doing anything else foolish. But, then again, here he was, following Fujiwara. Fine then, they were both fools, but only one of them had actual concern for X and Roll.

Present Location

Damn! X coughed, some fluid traveling up his throat. That Zero guy hurt me more than I thought. None of Andrey's blows had been lethal, yet X knew he was a little more sluggish than before. The beatdown from the back had given Andrey an edge over him, proven once again when the thief brought his knee up, striking the underside of X's jaw.

Unknownst to him, Dr. Cain and Fujiwara were drawn towards the noise of the battle, peeking around a corner and expecting to see some sign of either X or Roll. Instead, to their surprise and horror (more on Cain's end), they saw the Red Maverick standing a short distance away.

"Don't move. Not even an inch." Fujiwara whispered.

Cain didn't need to be told twice, instinctual fear keeping him in place and quiet. True, while this Maverick, this Zero, had yet to harm any humans, his potential for doing so was still in question. After all, he was willing to tear apart his kind, so who knew what would happen if he got ahold of something made of flesh instead of metal? Still, as Cain and Fujiwara watched him, the former couldn't help but notice that Zero appeared to be contemplating something. Of course, he was considering…and being conflicted about it.

Just what are you thinking? Both men wondered.

Then, Zero dashed east, quickly disappearing.

"After him!" Fujiwara hissed, going on in the direction the Maverick had gone in.

"Sho!" Cain called out after the younger scientist, but the older man knew that he wouldn't be deterred. He was determined to see Zero in action.

And if it were against X, then Cain just hoped they could get there in time to stop it. Assuming there would be a way to do so.

"Dude, you suck." Andrey scoffed, looking at the downed X. X was about to rise, yet the thief slammed his foot down on his chest, keeping him on the ground. "Wait," he then leaned down to better look at his opponent. "Ah, I knew I recognized you from somewhere!" he said. "You're that X guy, right? Mega Man X?"

X found it was a rather odd question to ask in a time like this, but he confirmed his identity to Andrey. "I usually drop the 'Mega Man' part, but yeah." X answered. He tried to ponder his next move, trying to keep Andrey talking.

"Wow," Andrey said. "I guess I should be honored to mee the 'father of us all', but honestly, I'm quite underwhelmed," he said. "I mean, I'm not even that strong, and I'm pummeling you!" he scoffed. "And you're rather plain looking, not much to look at. Nope, not at all."

X didn't unleash it just yet, but a charged shot was being developed in his buster. It ultimately made no difference whether he suspected this or not, as Andrey pierced X's forearm with one of his spinners. The weapon lodged its way through the limb, right into the generator for his weapon. X could still fire, yet his shots would no longer be in his control given the weapon's location. He couldn't gauge whether his shots would be low or high energy.

"I…" X strained. Andrey then came down with his other spinner, X being forced to block it and thus, unable to remove the other from his arm. "I'd strongly suggest surrendering if I were you."

"Oh really?" Andrey scoffed. "Well, if I were you," he raised his arm. "I'd start trying to convince me to spare your life!"

"Speak for yourself."

Andrey didn't even get a chance to turn and see who had come up from behind him.

His arm was seized, and he was flipped over Zero's shoulder, landing on his helmet and bouncing off the ground. Zero went over to X, the blue Reploid studying him and figuring out what he would do next. The Red Maverick knelt and, with a slight tug, removed the spinner from X's forearm.

"The hell?! What the-" Andrey rubbed his head and looked to see another Reploid had entered the fray. "Well, lookie here," the thief said, looking Zero over. "Hair's a bit too long, but not bad. Certainly more flashy than blue boy over there." he gestured towards X. He then looked at Roll, who had released a groan as she still tried to straighten her back. "Don't strain yourself, sweetheart. Your turn's coming." he then turned back to Zero. "Though you'll have to wait for yours."

Zero appeared unamused. "Unfortunately for you," he then activated the spinner he had taken, the laser blades spinning. "Patience isn't my forte."

He then lunged forward, spinner aiming for Andrey. Andrey ducked out of the way and managed to slice Zero's leg, striking the section just above the knee. Zero winced, kneeling and glowering at his aggressor. "Wow, you're sloppy too." he then looked towards X. "You two have the same defective logic components?"

Zero lunged forward again, and Andrey jumped back, but Zero kept coming at him, alternating between his fists and the spinner he had taken.

"He has a buster yet isn't using it," Fujiwara observed. He and Cain were still hidden from view but watching the battle.

"You sound disappointed," Cain said. "All of them have received injuries, yet you want to see more?"

"None of them will die," Fujiwara answered, barely paying attention to Cain. "That Red Maverick will see to that."

"What are you talking about?" Cain questioned, not understanding a thing the Japanese native was saying. But his question was left unanswered. He continued watching with Fujiwara, observing the two Reploids fight each other with weapons.

If I'm right about this, Fujiwara thought. If I can get my hands on you, you could give me more than X ever could!

"C'mon! Make this fun for me!" Andrey complained, growing quite bored of the punches being sent his way. He blocked the spinner Zero had also been using against him, ducking underneath the other red Reploid's arm and delivering a swift kick to his chest. Andrey began chuckling, Zero motionless on the ground. "You suck even more than he does!" he laughed, looking over at X. "As tempted as I am to stay, I can't play with you all in one night." he then approached Zero, who was still on the ground. "Although," he then held the long, blonde ponytail, the golden fibers between his fingers. "I've been considering getting a longer haircut."

SLASH!

This had been the moment Zero had been waiting for. When Andrey had dove forward, the Red Maverick used this opportunity to use his own weapon against him. At first, Andrey had believed that Zero was going for his chest, yet upon manuvering out of the way, Andrey found the spinner stuck into his back, piercing through some of his vertebrae and sending him to the ground. He turned and tried to use the spinner he possessed, yet Zero used the one he had to slice the other Reploid's fingers off at the joints, rendering his hand completely useless. The spinner fell from his grasp, and Zero took it for himself. Andrey reached fruitlessly for him; whether to plead or try to get one of his weapons, Zero didn't know. But it didn't matter in the end anyway.

"Wait!" X shouted, rising to his feet but stumbling due to the injury to his knee. "Wait a minute!" he said again. "There's no need for that!"

While X had correctly predicted what Zero was about to do, the Red Maverick appeared confused. "Isn't he responsible for that?" he asked, gesturing to X's knee. "And that?" he then gestured to Roll, who had propped herself up against a nearby wall, having somewhat straightened her back. "But when I'm about to take care of him, you try and stop me!"

"I may not be a full-fledged one yet, but Maverick Hunters don't set out to kill other Reploids!" X said. "We're to keep order, yes, but it doesn't have to be at the cost of someone's life." he then pointed to the downed Andrey. "Look, he's incapacitated; he can't harm anyone else."

"Y-Yeah! Listen to him!" Andrey said though Zero shot him a look that told him to be quiet.

Zero looked at X, then to Andrey. It'd be quick and easy, and he'd had reason to, seeing as Andrey was the one that had caused harm to two innocent Reploids. If anything, X was the one that was being foolish. Still, regardless, Zero found himself trying to decide what his next move should've been. He had no idea why he was even bothering to listen to X, yet his words still kept repeating themselves in his head.

Suddenly, the sounds of approaching footsteps alerted the Red Maverick that more were coming. But, to hell with it, the authorities were on their way anyway. Zero rushed down the alleyway he had emerged from, passing by and not even acknowledging either Dr. Cain or Fujiwara.

"No! Wait! WAIT!" Dr. Fujiwara cried out, but he couldn't have hoped to catch up.

Once he had gotten out into the open streets, the blonde Reploid was long gone.

Note: Don't worry, Zero WILL become an official part of the main cast in the next chapter. Also, I don't mean to make Roll seem useless. But her being unable to help X in any valuable way (in her eyes) does play a role in her future development. She might be more of a damsel in this entry in the series, but it's set up for her own growth later.

Also, Andrey references a Capcom arcade game, though I've forgotten which one.

I'm making it so Zero doesn't just join the Hunters because there's no way for him to do so. Not yet, at least. Even if he's excellent at fighting, that doesn't mean you hire them to protect people. That's like making Ted Bundy a detective because he knows the mind of a killer.

Let me know if you see any errors I missed! Thank you!