[Archived from Quint's Livejournal]

Saw Kalinka again...

I also talked to a girl named Scarlet. She... said some strange things, but other than that she seemed nice.

Then I found out that some people have been... bothering... Axl. I... don't know what I should do.

I saw one of them and got in between of him and Axl. He can't do anything in the Nexus, right? But would... would that count as an attack? And if the Nexus is that safe, what about the whole Silent Hill thing...

... He called me cute... and I think he wanted me to hug him. I... I almost... I... I started getting... I don't know... it's not really mad... at least not the way the others would get mad. But... it's still like how I used to get when I fought Rock. Maybe I just get mad different than they do...

I... don't want to be like that. I got like that with Harpuia too, when I saw him hit Axl. I... don't know... I'm not scared when I'm like that... But... I... I'm not sure I'm anything else either.

I... almost hurt that blond girl, whoever she is, when she got in the way.

Then I saw Forte... but... not the one I can talk to, the one I met before. I... I think this one was the Forte I met once before. the one I would have known if I hadn't been going down to the Gallery when we met...

I don't think he recognized me. Or even really noticed me...

[RETCON: MAJOR CHANGES]

[Again, without Forte, none of the Reploid!Waspy stuff would have taken place... sorry folks]

Waspinator is in his cave, as usual. He repaired the Predacon computer with the parts taken from Tarantulas' lair and is now getting the computer to explain to him just how difficult it will be to repair the CR tank.

On top of that worry, he was still adapting to his new form. As strange... and almost scandalous... as it was to look so much like a human, he was starting to realise there were some advantages. He no longer had bouts of vertigo from gyrostabilizer disruption every time he teleported. The smaller size meant he could get into more areas of the cave system he was living in than he could previously.

There were differences in tactile senses too... While that was a bit useful when working on repairs, he had the bad feeling that being injured would be more uncomfortable in this form.

He pushed his hair out of his face... and giggled. He could get used to this... He shook his head and frowned at the thought. That... might not be a good thing.