Running around on its daily errand to transport its master to the destination, the Hornet arrives at its throne - only to seethe in agitation and vile hatred upon discovering its foe had taken its beloved spot. Left with no other choice, the Hornet’s master beckons the malevolent machine to sit away from the ruffian, complying to share the space with the Fazer. For now.


((Author's notes: Before someone goes tl;dl, no, we're not asshats.))