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Sora had almost given up on getting out of Quadratum. Almost.
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23 Dec 2025
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Respite by mechabre (NUE_TEKI)
Fandoms: Guild Wars 2 (Video Game), Guild Wars (Video Game), Guild Wars Series (Video Games)
21 Oct 2016
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The dragon's reach is long, its grip like iron. Everyone finds their own ways to cope.
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11 Dec 2025
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Flambae volunteered to go.
“Bob Bob listen- “ But he didn’t get a chance to finish his sentence, because Robert without taking his eyes off the sad, grey ceiling decided to open his mouth.
“I should have died in that blast” He said it with such certainty that Flambae had to do a double take. Eyes wide with shock as he exclaimed- “What the fuck?”
The Z-team is worried about their dispatcher, and Flambae decides to pay him a visit.
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25 Nov 2025
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"Just one hint," Malevola pleaded. Prism leaned against her chair, eyeing Robert expectantly.
Robert stared at them briefly, deliberating over his response. He settled on honesty. They wouldn't believe him, and they wouldn't be able to link it to his identity as Mecha Man anyway.
"Sure. I can't die."
Prism sighed in frustration. "Oh come on! Don't be like that."
_______________________________________Robert Robertson III was eight when he realized he had a super power. It was also the first time he died.
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20 Nov 2025
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The air to Robert’s left grows warm, then hot—a concentrated sunlight that finally forces him to glance up.
Flambae’s hovering over the catwalk now, still nothing but a silhouette of fire. No trace of flesh. No trace of bones. Even his eyes are consumed by flames, leading Robert to wonder about the reliability of the man’s vision. He is a floating fiery ghoul, by all accounts.
One who may or may not be able to see.
Even so, the sight is formidable. He’d be impressed—seeing the effect up close like this is different than seeing it through the Mecha Man suit—but the image of the man slipping on a puddle and breaking his tooth on the bar makes it difficult to be anything but vaguely amused.
“If you’re gonna throw me off, could you at least do it in your other form?” Robert asks listlessly. “I’d like to die without third-degree burns, if at all possible.”
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or; dispatch, but flambae is a romance option
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