
Dr. Light is a terrible parent. If we were taking care of a boy robot, we'd tell him to stay out of Dr. Wily's castle, because it's dangerous and full of those springy helicopter-head things. "Don't forget your Crash Bombs," we'd tell him as he headed out to Flash Man's level. We'd always pack a couple of extra E-Tanks in with his lunch.
Most importantly, we'd make sure Mega Man had a warm, cozy blanket, possibly with his own likeness on it. We don't want our poor fighting robot child to get cold. We love you, Mega Man.
Most importantly, we'd make sure Mega Man had a warm, cozy blanket, possibly with his own likeness on it. We don't want our poor fighting robot child to get cold. We love you, Mega Man.


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8-10-2007 @ 12:44PM
wildweasel said...
I'm reminded of this comic strip:
http://www.duelinganalogs.com/?date=2006-09-06
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8-10-2007 @ 5:44PM
Nikki said...
JC, you are awesome.
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8-11-2007 @ 5:13AM
Rubang B said...
This post would've made me cry if I hadn't had my tear ducts replaced with lazer ducts when I became a robot.
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