Fate/digital battle
By: shinigami-no-elie
A crossover anime of Fate/stay night and Rockman.exe…
Disclaimer: Fate projects and Rockman.exe do not belong to me. Any similarities of plot or OC names are purely coincidental…
Summary: 5 years after the damnation of the Cyber Beasts, Hikari Netto had been through several unlucky events, until he met a part-time merchant giving a huge discount for a battle chip he had searched all over. Ijuuin Enzan realized his life had been rather dull, until a mysterious knight-like navi showed up, challenging him. They don't know that all of these events will only lead to something more complicated—The Holy Grail War.
Part III
Nightmare or Premonition?
"Serenade asked me to?" Netto blinked several times. His temper went low in the mention of the King of the Under Net. However, his eyes was now showing suspicion, as he knew—or literally, guessed—that one as powerful as Serenade would never asked for any help. Hell, as the King he should have the power to do what he wanted to do. Literally saying, if one said that the King had asked somebody to do something, the world should have collapsed in any moment. "Serenade never asked people out of anything…"
Rin rolled his eyes. Archer was still writhing angrily upon the fabric covering his mouth, apparently shutting him from talking anything. Rin, for some reasons beyond her knowing, found it rather entertaining and decided to leave him alone. Her eyes traveled to the now-confused Netto. "Trust me, he did… I was, after all, a hacker in the Under Net. I happened to be the 3rd best hacker—but I'm not in the ranks—before the officials caught me researching without license and recruited me as an officials. Yet, even the King was curious about us and we've been friends ever since…" Rin closed her eyes as she recalled the memories. "I can't even understand why he would bother to ask me to entrust you the KanshouBakuya chip in the first place. You're a whiner…"
"You're the one with so many requests…" Rockman scowled bluntly. "To tell you the truth, the whole shipment thing was rather suspicious. First you asked us, and then some weird viruses started attacking us. Archer was observing us after all. Are you two setting this up for your purpose? I don't like the way you do that."
Rin grinned, almost coldly. "Exactly. I want to know why a mere 12th grader like you would earn Serenade's trust, even after we bound it for over 5 years. How far he had predicted? How far he had seen this, long before it could happen? Why Serenade asked me to enroll you in the war while he knew he could ask me to do so…? Everything I did until now is to answer those questions, yet you've proven me only half of them…"
Rin sighed as she set off the program applied to her navi. Archer was rather pissed and turned to his operator angrily. However, Rin just ignored him completely. "There's nothing more for me to do. If you changed your mind, contact me, and I'll give you the chip. I'm just doing a friend's wish, and I don't think I'm doing it pretty good. Oh, Archer had already sent my e-mail to you…" She sighed. "Let's log out, Archer. I don't have time now for your rambling…" she said depressed as her screen went off. Archer nodded, though his face was pissed, not only because of the last thing his operator do, but how the operator and the net navi in front of him made his operator feel. Glaring daggers, he disappeared with a log out, Leaving the blue navi wandered with thoughts.
"Hey Netto-kun…" Rockman said reluctantly. He stopped at first as he heard his operator sighed. Slowly, he continued, "I think it's rude to turn down an invitation to a tourney, don't you think so?"
Netto grinned to his twin. "You know what, I think you're right! It's not everyday we'll get any free tournament entry! More importantly, getting any EXTRAORDINARY chip by signing in!
Get the e-mail written, Rockman. We're ready for battle!"
1.00pm
Tohsaka's Residence
"Rin, an e-mail…"
Rin ignored Archer's call. Archer sighed at how his master reacted and can't help to open it without his master's permission.
Rin was lying on her bed, staring blankly on the lamp she didn't bother to switch off, despite the sun shone outside. As usual, Rin had left her lamps in her room on, despite's Archer's rambling about saving energy in the daylight. Lazily, she put her pillow over head, recalling how Serenade had asked them his might-be last favor…
Rin shook her head. She didn't want to remember, not after she hadn't fulfilled his wish. "Damn… at this rate, even Serenade is going to haunt me forever…"Rin scowled displeased as she buried her head under the pillow.
Staring at his operator, Archer sighed. "Rin, good news… the boy agreed."
Rin's eyes widened as she turned to her Net Navi disbelievingly. However, her face showed happiness, as she knew that she had succeeded.
2.00pm
Enzan's office
Enzan stared blankly at the chip in his hand. The chip glittered in the sunlight, as though dancing in his very hand. The picture of Excalibur was engraved in its cover. "This is no ordinary chip…"
While musing, Blues had appeared in his desktop, looking at him with concern, as he knew his master never day-dreamed over something. Then again, the chip his OP was holding was only one of a kind—one of seven others which were special.
Flashback
"Congrats, Blues… the Excalibur had chosen you. You must be proud. Not only the sword chose you as its wielder, but you've proven yourself to me that you're worth Serenade's will…" Saber said, smile engraved in her lips. However, it soon turned into a frown as she continued. "However, you have to know that there are 7 chips of the legendary colossal weapon exist in the world. The Holy Sword Excalibur was one of them. Until his last breath, Serenade had managed to find 2 of them—the Holy Sword Excalibur and the Twin Sword Kanshou and Bakuya. 5 others had been kept hidden for years. No one knows where they are…"
Blues lifted an eyebrow confused. "Why are you telling me this?" He asked.
Saber sighed as the red-toned navi become oblivious. She couldn't blame him, though as he knew nothing of the tragic event that had happened before long ago. "Those 7 chips are the proof of entrants as the Holy Grail War participants. Once you've gotten yourself chosen by the sacred weapon, you'll be registered as entrants… and that goes to you, as you have been chosen by the sword."
Blues became more confused, but tried hard to process the idea and guessed what the knight navi's intention is. "Let me guess… I should enter the war, since I'm already chosen as an entrant. What should I do now? This is also part of a dead man wish… I might as well finish the business…"
"This one is not about Serenade's request anymore…" Saber said sternly as she crossed her arms. Blues glared at her, wishing the navi to spit what's in her mind. "It's mine, personally from me, as a previous wielder of the Excalibur. Feel free to back out…"
"You know we can't, not after we receive the sword…" Blues sneered as he down the Excalibur and transformed it into chip.
Saber rolled her eyes and looked at them with the same raging eyes Blues saw earlier in the Vision Burst. "You are to win the Holy Grail War and destroy the prize…"
…
"What?"
End of Flashback
Saber's words still echoed in Enzan's mind. How she had described the Holy Grail, how she described the one wish that could throw everything out of order, how she told him the risks, how she gave him the anti-bug easily—everything she said seemed to plague his mind. It annoyed Enzan, as he knew he had more paper work to do than before, which he could only do if he is in his focus state. However, every time he started signing the papers, the thought only drifted to the navi's explanation, and how easily he entered the Holy Grail 'War'.
"Enzan-sama, the papers…"
Enzan blinked as he saw Blues was actually in his desktop, setting his screen on top. Enzan sighed as he buried himself in the mountainous pile of paper works to do. Yet again, his thoughts dwelled on the certain blonde navi. "ARGGGHH! It's making me crazy!!!" he suddenly shouted depressed.
Blues couldn't help himself but jerked off several meters from the screen. His operator had never acted this way. Then again, he's still a human—something beyond one's knowing is more than enough to put him or her under a lot off stress. He shook his head rather pitifully as he asked, "Enzan-sama, maybe a stroll along the town would relax you a bit, sir."
Enzan lifted his head to see a clearer view of his own Net-Navi. "Maybe I'll bump on to a strong operator…" he muttered quite loudly, as Blues heard him, even a bit fuzzy. "Good suggestion, Blues. Let's go…"
"Yes, Sire!" Blues said, as his programming told him to do so. The screen went off as Blues returned to the PET via cable attached to the port. In the background, Enzan could see the anti-bug was searching for threat of bugs. Enzan skimmed the report and smiled satisfied. Then, he picked up his PET and walked out his office, leaving a deserted office.
1.15pm
A hotel near Netopia Square
"Wow… she really uploaded the chip in her e-mail. And again, I can not check her IP address…" Rockman muttered. Just then, Netto bounced off his bed and sat in front of his computer. His desk was full with chips—apparently, Netto decided that he need to modify his deck for the 'War'.
"What does she say in the reply e-mail, Rock-kun?"
Rockman sighed, "She said that we're being rude to her and asked us an apology…" by the time he said the sentences, a vein popped on Netto's head. Rockman knew what would happen and sweat-dropped as Netto's eyes went big, angry face hovering over the screen.
"ARGHHH! THAT WOMAN IS SO THICK-HEADED!" Netto screamed as he scanned through his jumbled chips harshly. He picked the Django D chip and 3 Spreader2 P-Q- chips and put it into his pack. "Why does she always comment over anything!!!?" Netto yelled again, this time he harshly picked a SprVulcan S and put it in his pack.
Rockman coughed in attempt to get Netto's attention, and he did very well. "Anyway, she also attaches a program in the e-mail. Want to open it?"
Netto, for once, had to shake his head. Yet, he was curious of the program he had been given. Is it suppose to be some pranks the woman had pulled or an entrusted program Serenade used before long ago? All the thoughts were swirling together in his head as he silently nodded in curiosity. Rockman, seeing his twin brother, nodded in confirmation.
Rockman rolled his eyes and went blank as he analyzed the data. "Scanning for any abnormalities… zero percent…" Rockman stated blankly as he scanned the file. "Opening the file now… Done…" Rockman said finally and blinked. "Wow! It's a bug-eradicator program!"
Netto eyes went big as he heard the program. "That's one of the coolest programs on earth!! You could delete a buggy single virus or NetNavi in a shot…! Cool!! I'll install it now!!" Netto said happily as he opened the NaviCust program in his PET and carefully put the program in place. Examining here and there, Netto smiled as he thought there's nothing wrong with his programming. "…Done…" He said as he clicked on the RUN button. Several seconds later, Rockman appeared on the screen, light-headed at first. "How do you feel, Rock?"
Rockman yawned and stretched his arms and legs. "Never better… In fact, I felt almost invincible!" Rockman grinned. Netto nodded relieved to know his Net Navi was okay and his programming hadn't rusted yet. His eyes flew over the pack readied for the war.
"Rockman, what kind of enemies are we going to face?" Netto asked but his eyes still gazed upon the deck he's using for the war. "Are they going to be heartless and cold, knowing only the sense of pride? Are they going to be so ignorant that they'll use every attempt to stop us? Or are they going to fight with honor above anything else?" his hand was grasping the deck; the battle sensation was flowing through his veins.
"Netto-kun… you know which ever the type, we'll rush through them… you know that better yourself, don't you?" Rockman assured. He knew, even sometimes, that Netto needed a morale boost. Netto was not going into a battle. They're going for a war, and right now, Rockman knew they could be attacked anytime.
Netto nodded as he threw himself to the bed. "You're right, Rockman. Why am I worried that much…" He yawned as his eyes felt so heavy. "Hey Rock…"
"Yes, brother?"
"Wake me up at 4pm… I want to go…" he yawned, threw his self to the bed. His eyes closed as he went to the dreamland. "…for a stroll…"
Rockman smirked as he saw his operator slumped to his sleep. "Have a rest, Netto-kun. You know you earned that…" Rockman smiled as he put himself to sleep mode.
2.30pm
Densan City Park
Enzan walked through the streets of Densan City. First reason, he didn't have his limousine and packs of bodyguard with him—he practically slipped out from them. Second reason, he found that walking could be much fun without others to watch over him. Third reason, his sense told him that he would meet a strong Net-Battler.
…Fourth reason; Enzan was having a problem with the broken Muramasa…
Enzan knew that the red-toned navi had been utilized to use sword-based chips. However, Excalibur—even he could tell—was not just a normal sword-based chip. Before strolling, he attempted to summon the Excalibur and the sword would appear invisible. He tried again but only to have Blues' energy drained.
Enzan found himself walking across a small park for children. Subconsciously, He stepped towards the nearest bench next to a vending machine, thoughts about the sword still swirling in his head. He bought a coke, sat and sighed as he drank a quarter of it. Pulling out the PET, he called over his Net-Navi. "Blues, how is the reservation energy going?" Enzan asked.
As usual, the red-toned navi only gave his operator a straight and monotone sound of confirmation and obedience. "It's going well, Enzan-sama. I've managed to reserve my energy up to 85 to anticipate enemy's attack."
Enzan nodded relieved. His thoughts were now wondering on what he should do with the not-yet-mastered the legendary sword. Hell, Enzan thought handling the Excalibur is 10 times more difficult than the Muramasa.
"And Saber.EXE destroyed the Muramasa with a tracing blade…" Enzan said blankly. He stared blankly at the street, almost not realizing the fact that the coke in his hand was not cold any longer. He paid no heed of the drink, as he realized one thing he had said before. "What is a tracing blade…?" Enzan muttered and let a low growl as he realized he hadn't eaten anything yet.
"I think you need to eat, Enzan-sama…" Blues said straight-forwardly, not wanting the dual-haired operator getting the chronic stomachache. Blues remembered that last time, Enzan had to be brought to the hospital because of some stomachache—what made him jump is the fact that Enzan was mere inch from suffering a chronic disease. Since then, Blues had always reminded him of not having lunch/breakfast/dinner late.
"He often pointed out the obvious, didn't he…?" Enzan thought amused as he glanced over his PET. Blues, eyes behind his visor, stared back at his operator.
"Is something wrong, Enzan-sama…?" Blues said, again, straightly. Enzan couldn't help but remain silence. Enzan thought that his navi was rather… too obedient. Then again, Enzan had programmed him to do so. Still, there's 1 chance of Blues acting on his will—autonomic action. If this 'obedience' was still one with the core program which Enzan created it as the base program for Blues.EXE, Enzan would not be bothered, as it's something he designed. However, something seemed to hit on him, As though Blues.EXE was going on his own. Blues could be obedience, but right now, his obedience was not like any other days he'd spent, as though he was hiding something.
"Tell me Blues, you've used 30 minutes in order to charge up to the max… I've designed you that way…" Enzan said, still staring at the red-toned navi. "However, you reported me 85 percent only. Where's the other 15?"
Enzan might not realize, but Blues was rather taken aback by his operator's question. For a split second, Blues went panic—then again, his face showed no sign of it and remained stern as usual. "I haven't checked my entire system sire… But I suspected the 15 amount of energy lost was due to the radical bug earlier in the Under Net events, Sir."
Enzan sighed—his navi was lying. "I've checked your entire system and found nothing wrong. Nothing, Blues. Your program was supposed to work just fine…" Enzan rolled his eyes and turned cold. "What are you up to…?"
For the first time, Blues wished his operator was not so damn sharp. At this rate, even Blues had to reveal the truth as he felt the daggers from his Operator's glare, chilling him down to his spine. "I… was trying to master The Excalibur, sire… and it cost me 15 of the reserved energy..."
Enzan lifted an eyebrow in sign of amusement. He should have known though, even without his command, Blues was doing something as though having a 'will'. True, Navis have a 'will', but the 'will' couldn't make decision for their selves, unless the navi is an auto-navi. "I never remembered of ordering you such things, Blues… Why did you do that then?"
Blues rolled his eyes under the black visor stuck to his helm; his head was hung down as he felt rather terrible about acting out of his Operator's order. "I am so sorry, Sir… I'll make sure that won't happen again…"
"You're not answering the question… Why do you do that?" Enzan said flatly, almost sarcastically. His grip tightened around the coke he was drinking on. His eyes were still glaring towards the red-toned navi who was taken aback by the last question.
Knowing that something like this would turn out, Blues sighed after observing how much his Operator reacted—little amused, as he had expected this before. "I just feel it… right, to master The Excalibur. Only summoning and using it to the level where it's still invisible is practically suicide, as we both knew this is war, Enzan-sama. The enemies wouldn't be as easy as before—not after getting the other 6 colossal chips. We'll have to be ready for any surprise attacks or any dirty tricks that other participants use…"
"I'm well aware about that Blues… yet, if you pushed yourself too hard, you can end up deleted…" Enzan said softly. Blues was working on this alone, and he felt that he was left behind. He picked the PET and saw the red-toned navi's demeanor—as straight as usual. "It'd be hard to build you all over again, since it wouldn't be the same… even with my genius programming. Don't push yourself too hard, got that?" Enzan smirked.
Blues was astounded at how his master turned out now. He had never expected that his master would be rather worried, especially when Enzan could repair him easily if he got deleted. Hell, he's Blues.EXE operator. Of course, while taken aback, he still replied. "Understood, sir!"
"Good…" Enzan nodded. But his face turned grim almost instantly—someone was watching over them. If not for the killing intention the watcher had radiated, Enzan would mistaken him/her as an ordinary people. Yet, something from the spy seemed to fascinate him.
"Looks like we got company…" Enzan whispered to his NetNavi. Blues nodded as he also detected a presence great power although he's not in the Net. "Not only that… It seems he has a chip… the colossal chip…" Enzan said again as he shook his head to pinpoint the location where exactly is the stalker. "Even if he doesn't have the chip, I'll have to know who had been spying on me…"
"Enzan-sama…" Enzan heard his NetNavi whispered and turned back to his PET. "Maybe we should leave to less disturbing areas, that is, if you want to fight right now, sir…" Blues suggested. Enzan nodded as he pulled the PET and went over to a small corridor with an end. The more he entered, the dark corridor, the more he could feel the killing intention. Enzan stopped as he meet a dead end.
Eyes slit angrily, Enzan glared at his back exactly at the entrance of the corridor. "Show yourself, coward…"
The spy saw this and showed himself. Mint haired teenager appeared on the entrance wearing a green shirt and green pants used for job. A tie was attached down to his chest. Wearing his usual red hat, Laika appeared expressionlessly, almost as if fully drowned from emotional expression despite the fact that he had been working together with him. The PET was in his grip.
Speechless, Enzan stared at the mint-haired Net Savior, wondering how on earth Laika participate the war. "Laika?"
Netto was running in his dream. Darkness painted his surroundings, giving him the calamitous atmosphere. Netto may have save the world many times, but there are still many things that made him scared under his usually cheerful smile: loneliness and darkness. And the worst scenario is, he was in both situations.
"Rockman… Saito-niisan… where are you…" Netto cried silently between his breathes as he ran into seemingly endless world of darkness. Every time Netto turned his head around, he only saw blackness and it made him run faster, trying to find anything—anything but the current darkness he's seeing now. He stopped and panted hard, eyes was going to water as he was plunged to despair. However, no matter how desperate the situation is, this is Netto we're talking about—and this particular 12th-grader-net-savior brunette is not good at one thing: giving up.
"I must keep going… there's must be an end to this place…" Netto sobbed as he straightened his view. Netto ran again, each step inviting chills upon his spine until the point he stopped and turned rigid just like a stone—in front of him was a statue of seven Navis—Netto could deduct the fact since they're all have Navi mark and cyber-like person.
"What… are these… doing here?" Netto asked to nobody in particular, signing awe at how perfect is the carving on the stone. Examining closely, he tried to identify the person—Netto was more comfortable to search for any name in the stone, but he found none so he decided to identify himself, no matter how absurd it would be.
Standing in front was a woman-knight navi with her sword plunged to the ground. Dressed in silver knight armor, her quiet and stern demeanor proved her beauty and unwavering devotion. Her eyes were green, just like emeralds in the depth of darkness. Her hand rested firmly at the hilt and looked sternly upon the horizon. Back on her right side was Archer.EXE, holding the Twin Blade Kanshou and Bakuya. As usual, he wore the same red cape he used that day, although his headphone was tilted to his right a bit. Even though he was supposed to be in a fighting stance, the blades were lowered down to the level where he only holds them loosely.
Back on the knight's left side was a woman with long hair, head hung down, wearing a visor. Violet in tone, her demeanor seemed to be elegant; however, as Netto inspected the statue closely, he changed his mind as he saw the woman was holding peg with one of its end attached to a chain. That time, Netto thought of her as a psychopath.
Next to the woman with the peg, a woman dressed in cloak radiating some sort of mystical aura. Something about her made him shiver, either because of the weird aura emanating from the figure or simply because the woman fully wore a cloak with her navi mark on her knotting. He could only see half of her face though.
On Archer's left side stood a long-haired man dressed in somewhat traditional Japanese attire for samurais—yet, in the same time, it fitted perfectly for him as Navi. He was holding a long blade and was going to slash anything in his way. Next to the mysterious lady, a giant stood with his club on his shoulder, eyeing his surroundings as though searching for prey. The last person was standing next to the Samurai, having a spear as his weapon. Blue in tone, the lance man seemed enjoying fighting more than the others. His smirk reminded Netto about someone crazy enough to destroy the man—the one person he'd beaten 3 times.
Netto found inspecting the stone in front of him is more fascinating than whining about the darkness surrounding him. After all, he did find something interesting. However, all of that shattered as the statues crumbled with a loud explosion, sending Netto reeling back. Netto squint his eyes to identify who had destroyed the statues right in front of him. His eyes widened as he saw the infamous superior auto-navi. His eyes were gleaming with greed—scarier than before. His smirk remained sarcastic and vile as ever.
"Forte!" Netto gasped in horror as he tried to stand. What he hadn't realized was the fact that the navi had stepped forward in front of him and squeezed Netto's neck. Split seconds later, Netto's attempt to stand becomes his desperate attempt to breathe as he felt his body was lifted by the auto-navi. Even with eyes almost shut tight, Netto could still see him mouthing words…
"The Holy Grail is MINE!!"
Those words seemed to hit him hard. Netto was now grasping for air. His lung was screeching for oxygen, while Forte gripped his neck tighter and tighter. At this rate, breaking Netto's neck would be as easy as breaking a young twig. Netto was going to reach his limit. What he hated the most now is the fact that the last thing he saw was going to be that vile smirks—one thing he detested the most.
"Niisan…" Netto felt light-headed as the suffocation began cutting his oxygen supply to his brain. "I'm sorry…" he silently whispered, hoping his brother would hear him—hoping his navi to hear him. His eyelid closed, but behind it he could saw a light, rushing through even to his eyelids. He felt his neck loosened from Forte's grip and heard him cursing all the way. Seconds later, he could not feel a thing except a gentle hand, caressing his head.
"Don't let him get the grail, Netto…"
"W…ke ..p, …tto"
"…tto… kun… Netto-kun…"
"NETTO-KUN!!"
Netto heard his navi's voice indistinctly and opened his eyes slowly—surprisingly slowly despite the loud yell of his navi. Netto slowly sat on the bed side, eyes still showing confusion and fright. Adding his surprise, he could feel his neck sore, like he was strangled before. "…Just like… the dream…" Netto whispered silently, hoping that his nightmare didn't catch up to him just like the grim reaper catch up his about-to-die prey.
"Netto-kun! Are you alright?"
Netto was rather startled by the concerned voice of his blue Net-Navi. Almost immediately, he turned to the side of his bed and met the blue navi's concerned eyes, and realized how he made his twin brother worried. Netto only smiled—more like grinned—trying to ensure that he's alright. "I'm alright, Rockman. Just some dreams… It'll go away in time…"
If Rockman did not know his brother better, he would simply sigh relieved at Netto's expression. So, instead of relieved, he was bothered at why Netto, his own twin brother, hid something from him. The fact that Netto was shivering a little was enough for Rockman to tell that Netto's nightmare was indeed frightful. If only He could materialize in the real world and just help him ease the pain…
"Netto… you're not alright… what have bothered you…?"
Netto didn't speak. He remained silent as long as he could until Rockman pleaded him again—a desperate plea. "Please, Netto… I wish to help you, but the way you are right now… I couldn't be of any help…"
Netto, who had reached his limit of not telling his brother the frightful dream, sighed long. He held his head low. "I dreamt… that I was… strangled…" Netto gripped his neck softly—how it felt so real for him, still freshly engraved in his mind. Shutting his eyes, he couldn't bear the feeling he's at now.
Rockman's eyes showed sympathy. Again, he really wanted to materialize right there so that he could sit next to and comfort him, right then. Yet, even with the most advanced technology exist in the world; the only thing crossed his mind was the CopyBot. But they didn't bring it with them during the holiday—they won't need it anyway. "Netto…"
There's a long pause between the two brothers, until Netto cleared his throat. "It was Forte… who… strangled me…" Netto said stuttering as he viewed his hand, trembling slightly. "I… thought… I was going… to die…"
Rockman could only sit and watched painfully while his brother was hellish scare to death. How he wanted to pat his head again, comforting the scared Netto, just like old times. "It's okay… it was nightmare… it won't happen… I'm here for you…"
Netto heard his twin. "I know…" the brunette replied softly. Yes, he's not alone. He got Rockman with him and he would never let Forte do something such as that. Netto slowly smiled, even though it was still weak from what he had experienced. "Let's have some fresh air… I should do something to the nightmare nagging on the back of my brain…" Netto said almost weakly although covered with fake hype. The brunette took the PET and chained it to his belt. "Let's go, Rockman!"
Rockman smiled gladly, showing approval. However, there's something nagging his mind right about then although the small problem seemed to be minimum threat…
Was Netto's dream a kind of premonition?
Was that the sign that Rockman should double his guard in order to protect his twin?
Rockman might not know now, but everything about them would soon revolve so quickly… that he would not have the chance to realize it…
To be continued…
Next Chapter: Blood Fort Andromeda—when the Sniper Shoots