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the-explosive-existence:

syx-blue:

Behind his back, Syx hit an alert on his watch to call a brain bot patrol to him in standby mode. Slipping his fingers around his backup gun, this one was more of an emergency weapon with settings from stun to electrocution. He thumbed the dial and made sure the setting was low. He wasn’t going to take any more chances with this unknown element but he had no interest in killing her either.

“Explosive Existence, so you are a one trick pony then, how droll,” Megamind laughed.

“MmHm.” Alixon mumbled crossing her arms, sensetive ear twitching forward with her winged one something clicking out of sigt, a button? What was he doing?

The corner of her mouth twitching doubtful with his….compliment?
“I like to think I have more then one trick up my sleeve but when you can make most everything burst into tiny flared of powder hardly non question you..
..what are you doing behind your back?”

“A walking weapon,” Megamind mused with a twitch of his lip, “You’re as bad as Hot Flash. Do you enjoy leveling the city just as much then?”

Damnitdamnit damnit! Syx cursed at himself, heart racing as he tightened his fingers around the small gun. He did NOT want to escalate this fight if he didn’t have to, but he wouldn’t leave himself vulnerable either. He just needed to buy time until his bots arrived, so he ignored her question. How much he could or couldn’t trust this villainess was still entirely up for debate. 

somemusiings:

send 웃 + a sentence for a reply from my muse’s younger self!

  1. “Who did this to you?”
  2. “You have pretty eyes.”
  3. “Should you be doing that?”
  4. “There’s no place like home.”
  5. “Why ask for the moon when you can have the stars?”
  6. “Okay, go ahead, tell me the joke.”
  7. “Where’s your mother?”
  8. “Do your parents know you’re out here? Does anyone know?”

  9. “We all have secrets: the ones we keep…and the ones that are kept from us.”

  10. “Do you have enough money for that?”
  11. “You look just like her.”
  12. “Wait, what did you just say?”
  13. “Do you want a friend?”
  14. “That’s not a nice word!”
  15. “Were they mean to you?”
  16. “I’m sorry they were mean to you.”
  17. “Everyone’s afraid of something.”
  18. “People are frightened by what they don’t understand.”

  19. “Don’t doubt yourself, kiddo. Doubt kills.”

  20. “Aren’t you too young to say that?”
  21. “You’ve never seen that movie?”
  22. “Are you crying?”
  23. “Smile, kid! You won’t be this young forever.”
  24. “You have siblings?”
  25. “Well, do you want a little sister?”
  26. “Well, do you want a little brother?”
  27. “I’m sure she’s/he’s looking down on you.”
  28. “Hey! Do or do not. There is no try.”
  29. “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.”
  30. “What happened to her/him?”
  31. “Do you know that place between being asleep and awake, where you still remember your dreams,”
  32. “Enjoy it while it lasts.”
  33. “Don’t grow up, kid.”
  34. “Oooh, do you have a crush?”
  35. “Never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game!”

Syx wasn’t much for seduction. Not that he didn’t understand it, but the first approach felt nearly impossible. So he fell back to what he always did to get another’s attention. He built a thing. In this case a floating bot, dark metal and trailing gossamer ribbons like a decorative tail. It hovered and spun in an odd little dance around the brooding man that had caught Syx’s eye.

never-so-bad:

syx-blue:

never-so-bad:

“And what do we have here?” Zagam’s eyes widened in surprise, first wary, to see a strange artefact floating around him, but relaxed immediatly when noticed it was just trying to call his attention, thing that did succesfully. His gaze soon moved towards the blue man that for one second he thoug might be Mr. Drake. It wasn’t him, of course. The colony was not the same neither the energy. Another blue man?
Zagam flashed him a charming smile leaning forward on his chair, there is the resting area of the exhibition. “Pretty artefact you have here. Is it yours?” He asks with playfully interest.

“Surely you’ve at least heard of Metro Man?” Syx raised an eyebrow at Zagam, “The city’s shining heroic defendor? They have statues of him and everything,” he snorted. Wayne was gorgeous but Syx was forever grumpy about the universal praise the sheep of the city heaped upon the man.

“I must admit I’ve been curious about the museum myself…” Syx trailed off and bit his lip, “But I couldn’t go like this. I can fix that though,” making the decision to show off he winked and twisted his watch face. A shimmer of blue light covering him before he was replaced with a human visage of a dark skinned man with a similar goatee but sporting a wild mane of black hair that took up about the same space his large dome did.

“Metro man!” Zagam straightened and moved his hand away from Syx’s shoulder, then with the same he tapped his chin.. “yes.. well. He and I had a little misunderstanding. He really doesnt like much my type of people. “ he raised his shoulders in a shrug. “About heroic. I just saw him protecting his mate, never saw him in action.” waving his tail with elegance he brushes his hair back behind his shoulders, curving his lips into a smirk. “ Sorry. I consider statues as a way or arrogance, of course Im sure that those are presents from the people. still I think Metro man is nice but with a dry personality.”

The new change in the man made the devil step back, glaring with amusement and the new aspect. Was shapeshifting?… no. he didn’t detected any source of magic or power. “Another toy?” He asks and reached to tap the man’s chin with a finger…”Looks so real!”

Syx beamed at the reaction and did a little spin, “That’s the whole point, blend in and not be noticed. Just don’t mess with the afro, it’s not real.” 

He was much calmer now that he wouldn’t be drawing attention for being blue. Looking around to orientate himself he tipped his head towards the heart of the city and where he’d noticed what he assumed was the museum, “His mate? I’m going to assume you met Harrison’s husband then. I know he’s mated to a Metro Man. Just not mine. And yeah the sheeple are constantly showering the dolt with gifts and praise. I swear he couldn’t do anything wrong if he tried,” he rolled his eyes and blew out a breath, “It’s obnoxious. Not really his fault though.”

the-explosive-existence:

syx-blue:

Megamind narrowed his eyes at her, taking a breath and resuming his villainous role, “Oh ho ho, peep-squeak, how uniquely original,” he mocked, “What ever do you call yourself the Grumpy Bomber? Woefully Overcompensating Villainess?” he rocked back hands going behind his back to grip his emergency weapon from his belt.

Wave her index finger at him, visibly getting further gleeful. “Weeeeell, Its more a classic calling noicy annoyances barely shorter then yourself, like you.”

“Oh, thank you for asking~” She beamed toothy, not seeming to notice his reach for another mechanism, but truth was.. She was curious. Attacking her she be free for deffence.
“Its The explosive existance, but your free to use both of your suggestions.
Imaginatin should be rewarded.”

Behind his back, Syx hit an alert on his watch to call a brain bot patrol to him in standby mode. Slipping his fingers around his backup gun, this one was more of an emergency weapon with settings from stun to electrocution. He thumbed the dial and made sure the setting was low. He wasn’t going to take any more chances with this unknown element but he had no interest in killing her either.

“Explosive Existence, so you are a one trick pony then, how droll,” Megamind laughed.

Syx wasn’t much for seduction. Not that he didn’t understand it, but the first approach felt nearly impossible. So he fell back to what he always did to get another’s attention. He built a thing. In this case a floating bot, dark metal and trailing gossamer ribbons like a decorative tail. It hovered and spun in an odd little dance around the brooding man that had caught Syx’s eye.

never-so-bad:

syx-blue:

never-so-bad:

“And what do we have here?” Zagam’s eyes widened in surprise, first wary, to see a strange artefact floating around him, but relaxed immediatly when noticed it was just trying to call his attention, thing that did succesfully. His gaze soon moved towards the blue man that for one second he thoug might be Mr. Drake. It wasn’t him, of course. The colony was not the same neither the energy. Another blue man?
Zagam flashed him a charming smile leaning forward on his chair, there is the resting area of the exhibition. “Pretty artefact you have here. Is it yours?” He asks with playfully interest.

“Well I’ve never been in the museum myself, actually I doubt they’d let me in. At least not looking like myself,” Syx snorted, “I’m sure it’s been dedicated to the muscle bound idiot,” it didn’t matter that he was in love with Metro Man, he was still an idiot. Syx waved a hand dismissively, “It’d only be the old broken stuff in there anyway.”

Shifting nervously Syx glanced around them, hyper aware of any attention his blue skin might be attracting. Biting his lip he glanced back up at the man, “I’m Syx Blue, my name that is,” he felt so awkward but he forced himself to stand straighter, “Yours?”

“The muscle bond??” Zagam tilted his head back and smiled full of amusement. – “You are planting the seed of curiosity on me, well you say things that for me yet don’t mean anything.”

He neither heard those names before but the man seemed very uncomfortable. What perfect chance to get a pass for an exciting day. “ Don’t be so nervous I’m sure there are scary things around but you just look lovely. “ he approached and without shame placed a hand around Syx woulder. “Syx Blue, pretty name. I’m Zagam Maximus and I’m sure we can go to a place where you are less uncomfortable. Still you will have to show me your broken toys not that you mentioned them, Im a curious creature.”

“Surely you’ve at least heard of Metro Man?” Syx raised an eyebrow at Zagam, “The city’s shining heroic defendor? They have statues of him and everything,” he snorted. Wayne was gorgeous but Syx was forever grumpy about the universal praise the sheep of the city heaped upon the man.

“I must admit I’ve been curious about the museum myself…” Syx trailed off and bit his lip, “But I couldn’t go like this. I can fix that though,” making the decision to show off he winked and twisted his watch face. A shimmer of blue light covering him before he was replaced with a human visage of a dark skinned man with a similar goatee but sporting a wild mane of black hair that took up about the same space his large dome did.

the-explosive-existence:

syx-blue:

the-explosive-existence:

syx-blue:

Megamind stared in horror as his gun parts blew off. That had never happen before, her powers something he’d yet to encounter. Gaping he glared up at her, “The FUCK?!” 

Syx completely lost his character, his villainous role dropping as he swore. He tried so hard to keep his foul prison mouth from creeping into his presentation as Megamind, but in his shock the words had slipped out. Taking a breath Syx eyed her with a new respect, trying to form a game plan. Struggling to regain his role Megamind spat out, “You don’t play nice do you?”

Throwing hair back Alixon scratched the back of her neck watching him with slight amused loose temper.
“If playing nice first time meeting someone new I be stomped upon each day of my life.” Tilt emerging grin.
“To not mention cubed. Also,
Im sure you got a couple extra guns at home.”

“Am I too keep calling you Megaminds or do you have a name little man?”

Syx narrowed his eyes at her, that was fair. He’d cubed himself once with Minion watching to know first hand what it felt like. While it wasn’t necessarily bad in any way, it was still unpleasant and disorientating. 

“Not for you! As for as you’re concerned the only name you need to know is Megamind!” he huffed, he didn’t give up his real name easily, though everything was slowly changing he stubbornly held onto this for the time being. 

“That so?” Alixon slowly leveled a challanging brown and voice turned provoking. Maybe she could make him further annoyed~
“Suppose you dont mind if I give you a degrading nickname then.
Cant go around calling any undeserving peep-squeak’s Megamind.
That is urned.” Alixon grinned.

Megamind narrowed his eyes at her, taking a breath and resuming his villainous role, “Oh ho ho, peep-squeak, how uniquely original,” he mocked, “What ever do you call yourself the Grumpy Bomber? Woefully Overcompensating Villainess?” he rocked back hands going behind his back to grip his emergency weapon from his belt.

Syx wasn’t much for seduction. Not that he didn’t understand it, but the first approach felt nearly impossible. So he fell back to what he always did to get another’s attention. He built a thing. In this case a floating bot, dark metal and trailing gossamer ribbons like a decorative tail. It hovered and spun in an odd little dance around the brooding man that had caught Syx’s eye.

never-so-bad:

syx-blue:

never-so-bad:

“And what do we have here?” Zagam’s eyes widened in surprise, first wary, to see a strange artefact floating around him, but relaxed immediatly when noticed it was just trying to call his attention, thing that did succesfully. His gaze soon moved towards the blue man that for one second he thoug might be Mr. Drake. It wasn’t him, of course. The colony was not the same neither the energy. Another blue man?
Zagam flashed him a charming smile leaning forward on his chair, there is the resting area of the exhibition. “Pretty artefact you have here. Is it yours?” He asks with playfully interest.

The little bot twirled and bobbed, the A.I. was simple but Syx always made his bots playful and the little creation enjoyed the attention.

Syx laughed awkwardly, “If I brought out any of my larger creations I’m afraid it would shut down the block and draw unwanted attention,” he rocked on his heels, “Quite a bit of my old stuff has been collected over the years, I believe I heard they were going to make a museum?” 

He frowned lightly, “I think the museum might already exist now…” though it was likely filled with a different Megamind’s work, he was still struggling to fully wrap his head around the multiverse thing. 

“A museum you say? Honestly I never visited one, yes saw one from the outside but didn’t call my attention, if you tell me that I can see pretty creations like this one then I’m sure i can give a chance.” He moved his hand away from the bot for now and approached to the blue man. “And how you say is the Museum’s name?”

“Well I’ve never been in the museum myself, actually I doubt they’d let me in. At least not looking like myself,” Syx snorted, “I’m sure it’s been dedicated to the muscle bound idiot,” it didn’t matter that he was in love with Metro Man, he was still an idiot. Syx waved a hand dismissively, “It’d only be the old broken stuff in there anyway.”

Shifting nervously Syx glanced around them, hyper aware of any attention his blue skin might be attracting. Biting his lip he glanced back up at the man, “I’m Syx Blue, my name that is,” he felt so awkward but he forced himself to stand straighter, “Yours?”

the-explosive-existence:

syx-blue:

Megamind stared in horror as his gun parts blew off. That had never happen before, her powers something he’d yet to encounter. Gaping he glared up at her, “The FUCK?!” 

Syx completely lost his character, his villainous role dropping as he swore. He tried so hard to keep his foul prison mouth from creeping into his presentation as Megamind, but in his shock the words had slipped out. Taking a breath Syx eyed her with a new respect, trying to form a game plan. Struggling to regain his role Megamind spat out, “You don’t play nice do you?”

Throwing hair back Alixon scratched the back of her neck watching him with slight amused loose temper.
“If playing nice first time meeting someone new I be stomped upon each day of my life.” Tilt emerging grin.
“To not mention cubed. Also,
Im sure you got a couple extra guns at home.”

“Am I too keep calling you Megaminds or do you have a name little man?”

Syx narrowed his eyes at her, that was fair. He’d cubed himself once with Minion watching to know first hand what it felt like. While it wasn’t necessarily bad in any way, it was still unpleasant and disorientating. 

“Not for you! As for as you’re concerned the only name you need to know is Megamind!” he huffed, he didn’t give up his real name easily, though everything was slowly changing he stubbornly held onto this for the time being.