Jack’s a little wide-eyed, a little disheveled, a fine layer of dust settling over his face and hair and blue body armor. It’d be almost comical if they hadn’t come so close to being exploded along with the bastions. He lets out a hiss as Gabe punches him in the arm, nudging him back without really thinking—a reflex reaction.]
It worked, didn’t it?
[All three of the units are scrap metal, right? Tell him that’s the case, and then they can go check if the omnium is spitting out more robots to investigate the noise.]
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Jack’s a little wide-eyed, a little disheveled, a fine layer of dust settling over his face and hair and blue body armor. It’d be almost comical if they hadn’t come so close to being exploded along with the bastions. He lets out a hiss as Gabe punches him in the arm, nudging him back without really thinking—a reflex reaction.]
It worked, didn’t it?
[All three of the units are scrap metal, right? Tell him that’s the case, and then they can go check if the omnium is spitting out more robots to investigate the noise.]