Disclaimer: Megaman owned by Capcom. If I owned the fanchise. Protoman & Bass would have their own game.
Protoman finally came to. His circuts had been damaged slightly by what had happened.
"Ugh..." The red Robot Master prototype groaned, he'd taken some bad bumps in his day, but never been blown up at point blank range. Protoman's view repaired itself, allowing him to see his surrondings, much to his shock & horror, Protoman found the area to be completly different from the one he was just at. "What the hell?" He asked himself while looking around, "Did that explosion teleport me or something?" Protoman scanned the area & noticed something, Bass was gone...
Bass was, in reality, on the otherside of the planet, having just woken up himself. "Whoa. That was some fucking joyride." Bass said sarcasticlly, "When I see Blues again I'm gonna Rapid-Fire his face off!" Bass looked around, taking in the details of the area. "Not a bad place." He noted. "Maybe I'll be able to find some old peices of junk to tear apart!" Bass dashed off laughing manacilly; completley unaware of someone watching from the shadows.
"Why does he seem familier...?" The shadowy figure thought before drawing a Green Saber, "Either way, I can't let him put the city under threat, there's enough Maverick's already..."
Can anyone guess who that other guy is? Huh? Can you? Huh? Yes I know the answer is obvious