"Well, as you can see, Comrade, we have other business to attend to."
Before the robot could even engage Chris, its arms were stopped by the Commissar's Lightning Claws; he was gripping them and trying to pull off the suites arms. The Commissar couldn't let Chris fight something like this unless she had range to use her weapon and letting her die would be a waste of potential information and the Commissar was growing attached on how useful Chris had been in retrieving Deadpool. The Commissar was evil as Tec, but as the Commissar he had been exposed to many human emotions which were effecting how logically he thought when involving allies. The fools in the Eastern Bloc he cared less about since they barely had their own trail of thought; they just wanted to obey their leader with no questions. Chris was different since she wasn't brain washed and something about having someone listen to you without brain washing them made the Commissar feel better, knowing he wasn't an incompetent leader that relied of technology to have minions. Therefore, the Commissar was defending Chris against the robotic Batman suit.
"Take Deadpool and leave, I will stall these heroes and this thing for as long as a can...Press the yellow button on your suit first...It will sound proof your suit so the Kryptonian can't track you...with his hearing."
The Commissar had strength as a robot, but this robotic Batman had more; he wasn't going to last long unless he removed his grip, but that would leave Deadpool and Chris in harm’s way of an attack and he couldn't risk either of them being damaged.
"Hel-"
Mega Man tried to say hello to Spiderman, but he kept talking; he usually did anyway. Doing his best to keep listening to what Spiderman was saying about the robot that had just entered. Mega Man was about to fire smoke bombs at them, but then both he realized it could give them a chance to escape and Spiderman had already pre-tasked what Mega Man was going to be doing next: following that ugly thing.
"Fine..."
Mega Man groaned, reforming his right hand into the Mega Buster as he went to regroup with Spiderman; he really wanted to fight the robot guy since Mega Man specialized in fighting other robots and it seemed kind of a waste to make him go alien hunting.
"Where did he go, Spiderman?"
Mega Man stood in the middle of a large area of the cave, trying to find with his robotic vision where the ugly creature went and in fact did find him, but he was leaving through the large monster like hole in the Batcave.
"Through there!"
Mega Man started to fire at the creature, but even with his enhanced vision, trying to shoot something with a stealth field on was too hard for Mega Man, so he shots never landed on the target. Instead, only single shot came forth from the target as it became visible for a moment and fired a large burst of Plasma. Mega Man dodged it easily, but then he felt a sharp pain in his back as the shot somehow turned around and hit him. Mega Man's armor was use to energy blasts and it only left his armor singed and a little shaken; nothing some good tools couldn't repair in a few minutes if this primitive universe had any 20XX grade tools lying around. As Mega Man cringed at the pain received in his receptors, he could see the shape of the creature leaving through the hole.
"Uh...He's leaving...Get him."
Before the robot could even engage Chris, its arms were stopped by the Commissar's Lightning Claws; he was gripping them and trying to pull off the suites arms. The Commissar couldn't let Chris fight something like this unless she had range to use her weapon and letting her die would be a waste of potential information and the Commissar was growing attached on how useful Chris had been in retrieving Deadpool. The Commissar was evil as Tec, but as the Commissar he had been exposed to many human emotions which were effecting how logically he thought when involving allies. The fools in the Eastern Bloc he cared less about since they barely had their own trail of thought; they just wanted to obey their leader with no questions. Chris was different since she wasn't brain washed and something about having someone listen to you without brain washing them made the Commissar feel better, knowing he wasn't an incompetent leader that relied of technology to have minions. Therefore, the Commissar was defending Chris against the robotic Batman suit.
"Take Deadpool and leave, I will stall these heroes and this thing for as long as a can...Press the yellow button on your suit first...It will sound proof your suit so the Kryptonian can't track you...with his hearing."
The Commissar had strength as a robot, but this robotic Batman had more; he wasn't going to last long unless he removed his grip, but that would leave Deadpool and Chris in harm’s way of an attack and he couldn't risk either of them being damaged.
"Hel-"
Mega Man tried to say hello to Spiderman, but he kept talking; he usually did anyway. Doing his best to keep listening to what Spiderman was saying about the robot that had just entered. Mega Man was about to fire smoke bombs at them, but then both he realized it could give them a chance to escape and Spiderman had already pre-tasked what Mega Man was going to be doing next: following that ugly thing.
"Fine..."
Mega Man groaned, reforming his right hand into the Mega Buster as he went to regroup with Spiderman; he really wanted to fight the robot guy since Mega Man specialized in fighting other robots and it seemed kind of a waste to make him go alien hunting.
"Where did he go, Spiderman?"
Mega Man stood in the middle of a large area of the cave, trying to find with his robotic vision where the ugly creature went and in fact did find him, but he was leaving through the large monster like hole in the Batcave.
"Through there!"
Mega Man started to fire at the creature, but even with his enhanced vision, trying to shoot something with a stealth field on was too hard for Mega Man, so he shots never landed on the target. Instead, only single shot came forth from the target as it became visible for a moment and fired a large burst of Plasma. Mega Man dodged it easily, but then he felt a sharp pain in his back as the shot somehow turned around and hit him. Mega Man's armor was use to energy blasts and it only left his armor singed and a little shaken; nothing some good tools couldn't repair in a few minutes if this primitive universe had any 20XX grade tools lying around. As Mega Man cringed at the pain received in his receptors, he could see the shape of the creature leaving through the hole.
"Uh...He's leaving...Get him."
