Dr. Cossack watched from the communications screen. “Who knows how long your modifications will keep the aliens out,” he commented grimly. “And trying to scan their ship while the blasted thing is cloaked is like stumbling through the dark. I’m amazed you found a way to pick it out at all.”
“Do your best,” Dr. Light consoled distractedly. He turned toward another viewscreen. “At least Mega Man and Break Man are still in one piece, but if they fall right before getting to safety...” In dismay Dr. Light shook his head.
“If there even is any safety,” Dr. Cossack agreed darkly.