Firstly, I was shocked. Secondly, I was intimidated. Thirdly, I was annoyed.
Shocked: Of course, I still couldn't believe Spruce was badly beaten by Team Zan. It didn't help I tried to kill them, and not in a way which they'd faint. I just banged my head against the wall, remaining there and trying to pretend as if I was as weak as the others. Truth was, I barely even got a scratch. It occurred to me I was now the guardian of the group, though that role was quite twisted with me being the supposed guardian. I drove them off, but I witnessed a side of myself that pointed out the flaws in myself.
I kinda kept banging gently against the wall at regular intervals. However, not one minute went past when suddenly I was jerked by my magnet.
Intimidated: Well, oh shit. I forgot Kamina had evolved and somehow grabbed me with his fins. I was forced into another room, clearly disused and seemingly used for storage. Cloth lay on the floor and on pieces of unused furniture, gathering dust and even a bit of mold. How the hell did he know about this pla-
No point talking like that - I don't have a mouth. I rubbed my eye with my rather odd appendage from behind, wondering why it resembles some dark hand now. Even worse, my magnets started to feel rather... bendy. Some shit was definitely going on. The feeling of worry set in, but soon enough I was quite annoyed.
Annoyed: Kamina had dragged me here to get some answers out of me. Against my will. Well, time to repay that. I stood my ground, not willing to be intimidated nor hassled over recent events. I frowned at Kamina, focusing on the facts. "I was doing my job. Those bastards were suddenly as deadly as Desia herself." I said, keeping my distance and drawing comparisons to the real threat to the world. "Surely you wouldn't just sit back and watch our leader getting beaten down like a horse, no?" Without even saying goodbye, I had already slammed the door on my way out, intent on returning to Spruce and getting the fuck away from the truth.
...Anger: Though, it seemed life had other plans. I WANTED TO get away, but before I knew it I had gotten water all over my fucking face, as well as a bucket painfully dropping onto my eye. Normally, if you WEREN'T a Magnemite, you'd just be annoyed. This was lethal, that bucket of water. I had felt the energy behind drained out of me within seconds. "Ok. Just who the fuck did that...?" I said, eerily calmly while popping off the radar dish on top of my body.