Wily added a rectangle separated into lines on the side of the blaster, as if it were some sort of meter. He started to add a small, rectangular glass pane near the top of the shield, stopping as he heard the boy comment on his makeshift blueprints. Quickly, he hid the paper inside his coat. "Plans," Wily curtly told the boy, wanting to strike some amount of fear or intrigue, but not wanting all the inhabitants of this world to learn about his plans, and put a stop to them before he even begins.
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