“All adversaries who emerge meet the same fate!” _______________________________________________________
“These NetNavis are certainly above me!”
Heatman said this with somewhat of a hint of jealousy behind some tired breathes. His strength was still drained from the strange object that debilitated him, and he had to dig within his very own being to pull out some extra strength to keep his flames burning. Regardless, he knew that he could not sit around and be something akin to a spark. If he was to burn bright again, he had to fuel his flames with valiant effort, no matter what the cause was. Besides, would good look at this individual NetNavis that had logged out and they did not seem totally vicious.
If they were, he certainly would have been deleted by now.
“Tetsu will have to wait for a hot minute,” Heatman thought out loud, “I think I shall tend to some business here. I am burning up! I need to know how things will end here.”
With that, Heatman had followed the burning plasma signature of the NetNavi as he went from one area to the next, intending to see what this little civil war would become. His body turned into light and with one simple jump, his body flew into the air vanishing as it went from one area of the Colony to the next in a beam of light.