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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Zerith" data-source="post: 5539006" data-attributes="member: 99953">Drake thought he spoke slowly enough the Boyzarro could understand him, then again he might have been in a rush do to not wanting to get flattened by something able to plow though a jet and into a building without being harmed; he really felt like he was fighting something far out of his league, he doubted he could so much as scratch the moss off Boyzarro’s back.But still, the scary girl, who he had previously attempted to feed to what looked like a man-eating gas, monster, thingy that turned out to be an ally, managed to affect the brute. Regardless of the undeniable possibility of getting by an enraged woman the moment the present crises was over, but until then again he had already set his role to decoy.Chirpy then had an brainstorm he was worrying about the possibility of a cute girl trying to kill him in the future while he was volunteering to distract Boyzarro, who would undoubtedly manhandle and murder him, painfully if ever given the opportunity.After mortifying himself with the implications he was rather desperate to get his hands on some, nay a lot, of brain bleach. Sadly he doubted he had time to see if Star Labs had any in stock, he would have to make do with just getting his mind off things. ‘I just need to distract the invulnerable guy who will make me into a living pretzel if he can get his hands on me…’ He thought before his mind stalled out again, he really just wanted to get a bath of brain bleach to bathe in at this point.The Chirp decided to change up his line of thought and action at the point, instead of focusing on making Boyzarro pay attention to him over the others he would just make himself look like the girl that had just blinded Boyzarro. He might have tried looking like the gas-monster-cat-thing, but even if its claws could affect Boyzarro did not mean his could, if the brute called his bluff he would have to fold, but it would be harder for Boyzarro to call his bluff while looking like the girl; even more so with the red herring he was going to toss in, well, hand over.He bolted over to the scary girl who was likely to murder him in the immediate future, and abruptly attempt to raise Echo’s free hand and stuffed his still beeping smart phone into her hand and then cause her to hold it like he was. Regardless of whether or not he succeeded in getting echo to hold the phone it would serve his purpose if it was just by her… although it would be preferable if she did not drop it, and if she did it would be best if it wasn’t broken from the fall. Then again not getting flattened by Boyzarro was higher on the list of things he wanted to do.After he attempted to get Echo to hold the phone, likely without giving her a chance to respond, he zipped around her and then stood almost shoulder to shoulder with her; The Chirp then briefly tinkered with his watch and it promptly produced a holograph that caused him to appear like her. ‘I’m so dead when this is over…’ he thought to himself while he raised his hand, which looked like the Echo’s gun arm, and pointed it at Boyzarro’s head. Luckily for him, Echo’s weapon arm was not practically nosy and his watch could mimic all the visual effects with ease.“the-decoy-should-move” he then lowly yipped to Echo, he spoke slower than his last sentence, but still rather quickly. Meanwhile the holograph that mimicked Echo’s appearance that was blanketing him did not move its lips; turned out he could disable the lip-synced feature of the holograph rather easily.</blockquote>

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