dwn-016 replied to your post: Would you rather something be completed on time but be done poorly or something be completed a little late but be a masterpiece?
I had a feeling you would say that. I disagree, my friend.
“Friend” is not a word to throw around.
If something is done properly, then it is completed exactly when it needs to be.
You know exactly what I mean. You are not from this time.…
I’m not telling when. So there. -Crosses arms with fans in hand.-
If you are just going to waste my time, I have nothing more to say to you.
There wasn’t another second to waste. Once the group would arrive at the Fortress, Elec knew his job and he knew it well. Sure, he wasn’t even sure if he’d be able to cause a blackout, but it was worth a shot. However, he needed the others in strategic positions, and would have to remember the plans of the electrical system.
He himself would make his way toward the main circuit breaker of the fortress. It may have gone against his usual job, but damn it, it was time to break some circuits and cause a blackout. For now, however, he would wait. He needed to wait for the strategic wires to be clipped so he could overload the system and cause a massive blackout.
Then, and only then, would the breakout begin.
So while Elec Man heads to the main circuit breaker, Tornado Man sneaks to his strategic position to clip a wire or two. That sounds easy enough. But they’re running out of time so they’d better do it quick. He decided to use his own sharp rotors to cut wires. No need for him to carry around a tool. He established commlinks with everyone before proceeding further.
“Hey, Big Bro Elecky? I’m almost where I should be. Can you tell me again which wire I have to cut? Not that I forgot but I wanna be sure. There’s no room for errors, right?”
Time sat in a well-lit corner of the room he had claimed as his own, bent over a personal project of his. The Wily-bots kept saying that the Light-bots were coming. Was it that they didn’t want Wily getting his hands on any of Light’s precious toys? That was the only reason he could think of for why they would come. But he still found it very unlikely that it would happen. If they didn’t want Wily to have him, they would have come right away, right? Right.
His head was suddenly filled with a robotic voice, signaling the start of a new hour. While he didn’t care for Light at all, Time did miss all the clocks he had in his room. Listening to time pass while he worked, all the ringing at the start of every hour. He carefully placed his work into a small wooden box, and tucked the box inside himself before closing his clock. He moved into his fort, which had gotten quite large since there were so many books he wasn’t tall enough to put away. It had a light source and a few pillows, which was just what he needed for a nice reading session.
Those who constantly waste time, those who bother me for no real reason other than to bother me, digital clocks…