As soon as I get my cannon fixed up, it'd figure that it would get damaged again.
Dark-Number-2 went and got himself mixed up with a couple of those Stardroids yesterday. I ended up having to step in and save his ass. Again.
Then JethawkJupiter went psycho and smashed himself into me. Huge-ass dent in my arm, now. I suppose I'm better off then he is, though; looks like I might've clipped his wing or something.
And all this for a freaking CD. I'm gonna kill Dark, one of these days.