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[timeslowsforme]

This is a pointless waste of time, Hagurumon.

Always about time and that crap with you, you are the weirdest tamer yet, now talk about yourself or something or I'll do it for you!

[a disgruntled sigh] My name is Time Man, I was made by Doctor Light and we have now wasted five minutes that were scheduled for something more important. Now be quiet and come on, Hagurumon.

... What a prat.

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[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Cowardly, as expected of a poorly made robot.

[stop_flashtime]

You know, if Flash hadn't said otherwise, I'd think you were a Wilybot.

Cowardly? I'd like to see how you'd react to being pinned to a damn tree and tortured, you idiotic Lightbot.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

I just don't tolerate idiots.

I wouldn't have to, Wilybot. Since I'd never end up in such a situation in the first place.

[stop_flashtime]

You're mean.

Don't tempt me to make that happen, Time. And trust me, you aren't invulnerable.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

So I have heard.

You'd have to find me first, Flash. And I may not be, but I can stay alive longer then you.

[stop_flashtime]

Just like the Wilybots I've dealt with.

Don't insult us by comparing us to the clock. And Time, trust me. There are ways that I could find you. And when I do...

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Unlike them I'm not all that concerned about fighting.

At least this "clock" knows what he is capable of. You'll what? Cry at me? Be ignorant? Fall apart? I could go on.

[stop_flashtime]

They haven't really been either. Just really mean... And I guess there was that gas station.

I know what I'm capable of, clock. And if you don't shut up, I swear, I'm going to hunt you down and slowly rip you to pieces.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Gas station.

I highly doubt you could, Wilybot.

[stop_flashtime]

They kind of blew one up.

You'd be amazed at what I'm capable of, Time.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

I see.

One can't be surprised by nothing.

[stop_flashtime]

I'm just glad I didn't have to help.

Trust me, there's a lot more that I can do than nothing, clock.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Hm.

Well are you going to be all talk or what?

[stop_flashtime]

Oh, trust me. I'll do more than talk, when I'm ready to. But I'll act on my own time, clocky.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

So never, good to know.

[stop_flashtime]

It will happen eventually, Time. That's a promise.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

I'll make sure to leave some time open for your feeble attempt then, Wilybot.

[stop_flashtime]

You do that. And I'll make sure I go above and beyond any expectations you might have.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Try to not kill yourself with the effort.

[stop_flashtime]

Oh, trust me. I won't kill myself. I'm not Metal, after all.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

But you are stupider then him.

[stop_flashtime]

Hey! I'm not weak to my own weapon, thank you very much.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

And just when did I say that?

[stop_flashtime]

I'm not stupider than someone that can easily kill himself by accident. Come on.

You people are strange.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

You were almost killed by the fellow who is weak to your weapon, my point is made.