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Wily's Wittle Wub - Tatsurou



Dr. Albert Wily wakes up one morning with an infant Vinyl Scratch clinging to his bald head. There goes the neighborhood.

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The X Factor

Dr. Light glanced up from his work as he noticed Rock walking by. "Did you need something, Rock?" he asked curiously, having become a bit protective of Rock since the revelation of the alteration Duo had given him. Not only were there concerns about long-term side effects or unexpected problems in how his systems interacted, a robot not bound by the Three Laws was still technically illegal, and if word got out that Rock was no longer bound to his Three Laws programming, he could be terminated. After all, as far as the government was concerned, Rock was property, not a person.

Rock smiled readily. "Just heading out," he replied easily. "Gonna catch a movie, and test out my completed digestive system at a restaurant while I'm at it."

Dr. Light smiled softly. "Another date with Kalinka?" he asked teasingly.

Rock chuckled in response. "Is it that obvious?"

"You've taken extra pains to look nice," Dr. Light replied. "Kalinka's the only one you do that for." As Rock continued to chuckle, Dr. Light asked a question he'd been wondering about for a while. "Have you managed to put a name to the errors you experience when you're with her?"

Rock lowered his gaze. "The errors were because my programming core was trying - and failing - to override the impulses my personality core were triggering," he explained. "Now that my Persona is in charge, they aren't errors anymore." He rubbed hi cheek with one finger. "In hindsight, it's pretty obvious I'm smitten."

Dr. Light smiled widely at that. "Well, good luck to you Rock. I hope everything works out well for you two."

Rock smiled warmly. "Me too."

Dr. Light hesitated for a moment. "...Rock..."

"Yeah, Dad?"

Dr. Light sighed softly as he gathered his thoughts. "I...know I haven't exactly been the...best of fathers to you. Despite my best intentions, I treated you more like a project than a son...and I didn't think things through before sending you off to battle. Trying to do things right was a trial and error process that you suffered for..."

"It's okay, Dad," Rock replied softly. "I've moved past most of it. Besides, all parents make mistakes." He turned away. "We can't change the past, so dwelling on it isn't going to fix anything. We just have to keep moving towards the future."

Dr. Light nodded. "I suppose you're right, Rock. I just...wish I could still do right by you. It's...not too late, is it?"

Rock smirked back at him. "I still call you Dad, don't I?" Stepping forward, he pulled Dr. Light into a warm embrace, startling him. "We'll do better in the future. And you'll know better with my little brother." Releasing Dr. Light from the embrace, he stepped forward to the robot skeleton being worked on on the table. "How's he coming along, anyway?"

Dr. Light smiled softly. "He's doing alright so far," he explained. "The main superstructure is complete, and the basic power core design is intact...and I think I've developed a good energy core design for him, one that will keep him functional indefinitely."

"Oh?" Rock asked curiously.

"In addition to the primary plasma core, I've incorporated a few extra cores with energy derived in nature form Justice Energy and Evil Energy," Dr. Light explained. "It's not as powerful or effective as that Ether that Vinyl's working with, but it should prove most effective. It can feed on any emotional state to amplify itself...and I don't know if there will be a limit to how far it will let X push himself."

"X?" Rock asked in surprise. "That's what you're calling him?"

"Yes," Dr. Light confirmed. "For the variable absolute of his existence, and his infinite potential. And he will develop his own personality program as he lives, and write his own programming. Prometheus, as Protoman, was LWN-000. As the first work I did all on my own, you - as Mega Man - became DLN-001. And following the chain of robots going above and beyond what could ever be expected of their capabilities, and coming ever closer to perfecting as an artificial man, this is DLN-002, X."

"Wow," Rock murmured, marveling at what Dr. Light had created, and the goals he was seeking. "That's...amazing. But..."

"But?" Dr. Light asked worriedly.

"Well, you just said he has the potential for truly infinite power, right?" Rock clarified. "And that he's going to develop his own personality and programming?"

"Yes," Dr. Light confirmed. "That is the purpose behind his creation, that he truly choose his own path. You...have concerns about this?"

"A couple," Rock confirmed. "First off, isn't the whole reason we're keeping my ability to ignore the Laws secret because it's illegal?"

"Well, I wasn't planning on announcing his existence until it was legal," Dr. Light responded, his tone somewhat joking. "At the rate it's taking me to perfect his systems, I probably won't be finished until then."

"Okay...but what if he goes rogue?" Rock asked. "What if he goes all Skynet or something and decides to exterminate all life. If his potential is limitless...what's to stop him from becoming a nightmare?"

"Nothing," Dr. Light answered easily. "He will have before him the choice to be a protector, a destroyer, a savior, a demon, or simply live a normal, peaceful life. The world will not define his role, he will."

Rock hesitated for a bit. "Don't you think it's...a little reckless to release something like that on the world without any safeguards? It seems...a little too 'mad scientist' for you."

"Well, I never claimed to be a paragon of sanity," Dr. Light joked. His chuckles trailed off as he quailed under Rock's glare. "You...think I should take some precautions?"

"Yes, you should," Rock stated firmly. "Vinyl's not even 15 yet, so she has an excuse for building and unleashing uncontrollable monstrosities on the world, but she still makes sure to put safeguards of some sort in. You're older and should be more responsible than her. What's your excuse?"

"...senility?" Dr. Light offered weakly. At the continued glare, he sighed. "I'll figure something out. Maybe some ethics tests or something..."

"Good," Rock confirmed. "I don't want my date with Kalinka to be ruined by worrying about you unleashing Armageddon on an unsuspecting world."

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