Firestorm took time to enjoy the view of the ocean and the landscape of the landmass nearby. He kept quiet, trying to enjoy a moment's peace that was too long overdue.
Halfshell shakes it "you were great. You're more than welcome to come back whenever."
"After I've banged all these dents out," Ironclad chuckles.
Bob stares out the window, too.
"would you like a Drink?"
"Sure," Ironclad accepts.
"just pick whatever you want, your friends to, it's on me."
"Thank you," Ironclad says as he orders them all Grand Uprisings.
The barkeeper nods and began work
Ironclad and Doohickey take a seat.
Halfshell sat beside them, "we've got a team battle in two days if you're interested."
"If we're still here by then, I'd love to," Ironclad says.
"it's teams of five, vs each other, open to anyone who can pay the entry fee."
"We can probably pay it," Ironclad says.
"okay, I'll be excited for it." He replied, getting up
"Again, if we're still here in two days," Ironclad reminds Halfshell.
Bob's message was still being broadcast from the Hammer.
"See you then, hopefully."
Ironclad and Doohickey finish their drinks and decide to return to the Hammer.
Halfshell began tending to his wounds