Overdrive
Author's Note: Enjoy the poem and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Rockman X series.
Summary:
Meep, meep!
A Sonic Slicer swooshing by the Desert Base
Unappreciated, but unblinded by the sandstorms
Wisely charging. Speedily stepping
While the Rider Chaser chases and executes sharp turns
To decelerate. Skim pits of death that've climbed up walls
Jumping high, the Repliroid who no longer flies
Cutting down X with spinning skips
Mid-air spreads of unidirectional curved needle edges
For aborting the missile launch that Sigma tasked
The Irregular Hunter on his toeless feet
For threats overhead from the Irregular Hunter now Irregular himself
Put through his paces
Sonic Ostreague running bill-long on the roads and ramps
Horizontal hops and vertical leaps
Screeching overdrive