Well one good thing was that he didn't have to worry about who was taking care of Jiro; Jiro was here, badly taking care of himself, and desperately trying to hide in a place that was smaller than he was.
Everything went out the window though, when he saw Ichiro's face grinning back at him. "Nii-chan!! You're really here!"
He couldn't really be worried about the gundam anymore now that his big bro was here, and against his better judgement, he got up. Unfortunately that placed him in the line of sight of the wierd machine, which immediately turned towards the pair of brothers. "Shit-Nii-chan!"
He grabbed Ichiro's arm, trying to drag them both back as the thing started charging up lasers. It was evident by his messed up clothing and some dried blood on his head and hands that he'd been attacked already. "That bastard stole my hat and my mic!"
!!!!!
Everything went out the window though, when he saw Ichiro's face grinning back at him. "Nii-chan!! You're really here!"
He couldn't really be worried about the gundam anymore now that his big bro was here, and against his better judgement, he got up. Unfortunately that placed him in the line of sight of the wierd machine, which immediately turned towards the pair of brothers. "Shit-Nii-chan!"
He grabbed Ichiro's arm, trying to drag them both back as the thing started charging up lasers. It was evident by his messed up clothing and some dried blood on his head and hands that he'd been attacked already. "That bastard stole my hat and my mic!"