Monkey See, Monkey Follow

[Purprill the Mandroid]

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Year 2521
October 14
Tuesday
15:16

OPEN TO ANYONE (Hunters preferred)
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(Reference Image)

A reploid was sitting against a large rock. He was trying his best to look nonchalant and natural there. He was wearing an oversized, purple hoodie sweater, and his red hair was rather short, with a ponytail. His arms were strangely long, and his legs strangely short. Purprill was still getting used to his Reploid form. He didn't even realize he could do that until recently! He kept looking at himself.

After a few months' worth of reconnaissance, Purprill decided he needed to find the Hunters. He heard there were Hunter Camps, but he sure couldn't find any. (And even if he had, he wouldn't be able to get in) So he came out somewhere in the open, relatively heavy in traffic, to look for Hunters. He wasn't totally sure what he was looking for exactly, but he was fairly sure he'd work something out.

Purprill whistled innocently, watching others pass by, looking for any roguish, bounty-hunter-looking types.

[Fistleo The Predatoroid]

That nonchalant reploid out in the open was about to get a big surprise. A blond spikey haired humanoid with green eyes and wearing a red and orange gi was running from the distance. He jumped hi into the air and delivered a kick directed towards the purple hoodied reploid who was sitting there out into the open.

The humanoid looking figure then jumped back and assumed a combat stance, his hands being held almost as if he was imitating having claws or gripping some imaginary objects in each of his hands.

"You there!" Fistleo roared. "I sense you have the power of a biometal! I demand you and I fight!"

Sadly, Fistleo did not recognize his former co-worker Purpill the Mandroid in that reploid form. He didn't even know if this guy was Mega Man or Pseuderoid. All that mattered was that this unknown person had a biometal. Power. And Fistleo wanted it, or to prove he was stronger than it.

[Purprill the Mandroid]

Purprill grunted and sat up after getting kicked in the head by some lunatic. He wobbled a little and looked at his attacker. "What the heck is your deal you nutc--" He was then cut off by his attacker shouting "YOU THERE!"

He growled and rolled forward, crouching low on all four limbs. Sadly, Purprill didn't realize this was Fistleo's reploid disguise either, and either way he really didn't care. This guy was asking for punishment. "I don't got no Biometal power, but I can still send you back to the scrap heap where you belong!" He taunted, waiting for the other guy to make his move.