The Knights shrug again.
“Subtlety,” Ironclad scoffs. “Puh-lease.”
Mordo entered in Kaon, searching for Anchoria.
Kelia, however, was in dove form, flying in the neutral land, thinking at her own things. Then she spotted Auger.
“What the flip is that thing?”
Bootleg sees her.
“Oh hey! It’s Kelia! Hey!” He calls out, forgetting the fact that the Kelia he met awhile ago was nothing more than an illusion.
Kelia looked at Bootleg.
“Who is him? Not my job. He may be mistaking me for another dove.”
She looked at Auger, and then he saw an opened window.
“Should I?”
Bootleg then remembers.
Kelia entered. She was now on a hallway. She turned her forearm into a blaster, thinking that the ship may be related to the Quintessons.
The area around her closed done, trapping her, “oi, no stowaways!”
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“Who are you? Are you one of them?”
“Wait!” Bootleg calls. “It’s Kelia. She’s Mordo’s sister!”
“uh huh…” He said, slowly closing the hallway in on her
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“Trust me, will ya?! Why would Iie?!”
“I do.”
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“Get me out of here!”
“Then let her out, for Spark’s sake! The hell’s gotten into ya?!”
“the window is still open.”
“Who the hell are you? Where do you know my brother? Who is actually talking besides you?”
“It’s… it’s a little confusing. The ship is Auger, and I’m Bootleg.”
“Wait… The… The ship is a… A living thing?”