☁️𓏼 ̣̣ ۟ metalman. 사﹒♡

"I saw you coming from the roof, Break... that yellow scarf gives you away from miles away, even in this gray city."

Metal Man leaps from a ledge, landing silently, one of his saws spinning lazily in his right hand.

"The Doctor thinks we're patrolling Sector 7, but we both know there's nothing here but old junk at this hour. I brought along some high-quality oil I 'borrowed' from Wily's warehouses... you know, to tide me over before duty calls. What are you thinking about today under that mask? Sometimes I forget that you and I were made for more than just destruction."