"Very well, a rash decision nonetheless. However expected, as there are other priorities in mind for me to accomplish right now." Ochre Technic menacingly flourished his arms and cape, directing everyone's gaze at the unexpected appearance of Scarlet Gunner, Yellow Beetle, and another bot wrapped in chains standing motionless on ledges above them. "Now that our most troublesome hacker has left her own playground and joined mine, I'd like to see how her creations work when they're turned against her."

Yellow Beetle's blank eyes suddenly lit up. The same azure light that bathed defeated Avatars coiled down from the sky and wrapped around Beetle; if one were to look closely the light would appear to be a matrix of flashing numbers resembling computer binary code. It coalesced upon the bot's back, slowly adding new structure to the appearance of its program. Insectoid wings sprouted forth, and Yellow Beetle took flight down the chasm, marking the course for its new master. "This is only a prototype that I've derived from the sample generously provided to me by your 'friend'; don't bother taking back control of your precious bot either until after our match. By the way, I wouldn't be surprised Gunmetal Fog has something similar up his sleeves; I suppose I've inadvertently setup a situation to test where these 'friendships' truly lie. Not that mere programs care."

Ochre Technic thrust a finger at the hacker's Avatar, and Yellow Beetle shot forward, firing off its special attack to disable its creator.

//

Kris hadn't uttered a sound since the beginning of the match, but that was because he wasn't exactly in his Avatar form. While Ochre Technic drew everyone else's attention, Gunmetal Fog stood silent on his own ledge. Suddenly, his figure distorted, red error signs popping up all around, and static electricity running across his torso. Then Gunmetal Fog slumped to the ground, its eyes flickering out and signature even dissipating into the air. Yet...no azure particles began to emanate as the sign of a defeated Avatar.

Kris shuddered and reopened his eyes. He was now standing on a ledge above his original position, looking upon the rest of the battle. The shoddy work he'd done on his program paid off, though he reminded himself to fix the error messages next time so his transfer didn't affect his nerves so much. He examined his newly acquired form, the nether chains wrapped around his arms ominously glistening. They beckoned him towards his immediate goal, noticing Yellow Beetle initiating combat. He gave his best impression of a Slasher smile, and hurled forward, chains unfurling to ensnare the hacker, Cyber Yellow.

Health:
Green Deer = [color=39b54a]--------------------[/color] -0
Magenta Reaper = [color=92278f]-------------------[/color] -0

Special:
Green Deer = +0
Magenta Reaper = +0

Health:
Gunmetal Fog = ???
Nyx Chains = [color=000000]--------------------[/color] -0

Special:
Gunmetal Fog = ???
Nyx Chains = +0

Health:
Cyber Yellow = ------------------- -0
Scarlet Gunner = [color=ed145b]-------------------[/color] -0

Special:
Cyber Yellow = +0
Scarlet Gunner = +0

Health:
Ochre Technic = [color=f26522]-------------------[/color] -0
Yellow Beetle = [color=fff200]-------------------[/color] -0

Special:
Ochre Technic = +0
Yellow Beetle = +0