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Welcome Home by windnara, literature

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Welcome Home

"Hey...why are you crying?" "....I won't know what's wrong if you keep crying, you know, crying are for little boys, and you're not a little boy aren't you?" "Hrm....? You dream that I'm leaving? Heheh...." "....You don't have to worry, I'll be here, always." "Regis...." "Re....Regis....REGIS!" I cracked my eyes open to see a metallic face in front of me, out of instinct I shoved my palm against the face and slammed it against the ground in front of me. I sat up and rub my eyes with my other free hand, between the time I sat up and rubbing my eyes, I knew who that face belongs to, and that really annoys me a lot. "Hmph! Hrrrrmph!" The

Rockman: Brother My Brother by Shreedle, literature

Literature

Rockman: Brother My Brother

For a few seconds, Copy thought he was dreaming. He had to be dreaming, after all; he hadn't seen any of his family in who knows how many years, and for one of them to suddenly turn up like this? It was even rarer than winning the lottery game that humans played. Copy had been hiding from the Dimensions, not too sure that he really wanted to bump into them, but they had been fairly quiet recently, and he had been hungry. So the not-so-young robot had snuck out of the Weapons Research Center and went hunting for some food or at the least something that he could sell in order to buy some. But it seemed that he had hit the jackpot. "Hey... Qui