Recovery has been impossibly quick; shattered tissue and organs and bone from that wound.. they've repaired themselves as easily as a papercut. It may be something about this new place, possibly something in the air that sanitizes wounds.. I think I'll worry about how it works later. I still must contact Meta Knight and introduce myself. Hopefully he can help me figure out where the hell I am.
How You found me Here puzzles me. That little masked weirdo must have broadcasted my position.. -sits upright- I'd be glad to provide help if it means we would be allies.
...Maybe I shouldn't have been so hasty with finding a new hiding spot.. -sits upright- ..I may be injured, but I can still question those who come to me. -takes out a paper a writes some numbers on it- I understand you're in league with this Meta Knight guy, right? I've been told he pretty much runs this place; but he's also a very competent fighter. I'll need you to give him my coordinates so he may locate me while I tend to this wound. -holds out the paper- Can you do that, kid?
Sounds like some guy who would hang out in alleys in run-down cities. -reaches one hand into his own back pocket- I don't think I'm the guy you're looking for, Richard. But, if you need any help, let me know. I'm pretty sure I can trust you. You aren't two feet tall or have those weird eyes like everyone else here... You just have a funny-colored outfit. -tosses him a small walkie-talkie- Keep in touch.