Doubt washes over me, pulling away the finality of lightning, the unquestioning fury. My body catches up with me, muscles rip and bones shatter. I am human again.
I am mortal.
...Under my skin... I can feel them...
...scrapeing digging twisting biting tearing
coaxing pulling gripping tieing mending...
What could Robo possibly want to talk to Crono about? Does he want to apologize for breaking his sweet sword? Does he want to know where he got his nifty bandana? Is he carrying his child!?
Find out on the next exciting installment of Lets What Chrono Trigger!