Ironclad shrugs. “That would just be too easy.”
Gladius disposes of the broken glass.
“Now I am confused. If there are multiple Seacons, which turtle should I fight with?”
“Who said anything about multiple seacons?”
“You said the other teams.”
“I never said they were seacons. They just seem like five, maybe six bots and an army of drones.”
“Oh! I understand then.”
Ironclad nods. He looks at Kelia.
“You’re rather quiet.”
“I’m rather bored.” She said, sitting on a rock.
Ironclad nods. “There are certainly other things I’d rather be doing.”
“Now that I think I wouldn’t have anything else to do.”
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“Come again?”
“I wouldn’t have anything else to do. Since I came here I just sat down in the bar, drinking Energex and looking for ways to fix Bootleg and Savage but it was all for nothing.”
“You could talk to the others more,” Ironclad suggests.
“OK, let’s talk then.”
Mordo was bored so he started to walk around.
Ironclad shrugs. “Alright.”
“Then start the conversation!” She said, smiling.
“Well, alright…” Ironclad concedes, “How has your day been?” he asks awkwardly.
“Well I woke up in the bar and I realized that around me there were two to three drunk Knights and my exhausted brother.”
“Alright,” Ironclad says. “There are worse ways to start the day.”