“Ironclad is right.”
“Then we could bring him in to see what happened to him. There’s no downside to bringing him in.”
“Why would we do that? There’s no need,” Ironclad says.
“Poor guy probably got raided by pirates. Once they got what they wanted, they spaced him,” Razorwing suggests.
“Very probably.”
“No. He looks way too thrashed to have just been dumped out into the void. There’s more to it than that.”
“It’s still none of our concern,” Ironclad says.
“That’s easy: the pirates probably did that to him.”-Razorwing.
“But what harm would there be in bringing him in?”
The pull continued to grow
“Well, what if he has rust? Or space barnacles?” asks Razorwing
“Considering we were just on a planet covered in rust, I don’t think that will be a problem. Space barnicals on the other hand, we burn him instantly, no questions asked.”
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“I don’t see any on him…” Ironclad admits.
“Then we can bring him in.”
“Wait! What about Cybonic Plague?” Razorwing asks.
“He’s not leaking. We won’t be in danger even if he has it,” Ironclad refutes.
Mordo was listening, looking at the bot outside Auger.
“So, what are we waiting for?”
Ironclad looks at Purity. “It’s your call, my lord.”
The pull increased
“If we can deduce a cause of death, then we could possibly learn of another space based threat we may encounter. The only problem is getting him in here.”
-Purity
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“Could I retrieve him using my ship?” Ironclad asks.
“What about Bootleg? We could give him some mods to make him space-worthy,” Razorwing suggests.
“No. This is a task for a night. Ironclad, you may use your ship to retrieve the bot.”