'MASTER' He spoke through their connections this time around, but still he received no answer.
'Is he --- Is Master Prince Wyatt?….. Is he dead?' He thought. His little furry head foraged for answers.
'MASTER'.
[ Will you stop whining? ]
He blinked. 'Why is Master's voice different?'
[ It is me, Rat!... It's Ag'na, the sleepy behemoth. Don't tell me you've forgotten about me after just a few seconds.]
'Ag'na'.
[ Yes, rat.]
'My name is Bones, not rat' Bones thought in annoyance.
[ Well, I will only call you by your name when you accept the name I have given you.]
Bones thought. 'Master gave me that name, so I wi ---'. But his thoughts were instantly interrupted.
"BAMM!"
Knowing what it was, he crawled towards the edge of the giant blue hand and stared at the menacing beast. A beast that looked exactly like Ag'na, and one that he would have been so skittish to look at if he hadn't gone toe to toe with Ag'na.
He channelled his thoughts towards Ag'na. 'Is that you'.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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