“Sorry man, but everybody sees you 13 like god like beings that can do everything. Here, last time I tried, the talisman at least shined for a few seconds.”
He took the talisman back and concentrated on it, trying to turn it on.
“Oh, yes,” Maximo recalls, clearly resentful.
The talisman did not activate.
“Scraps… At least you know more about them?”
“Perhaps. That depends on what you know.”
“I know that it is a talisman used by the knights to contact each other.”
He said, recalling what he knows.
“Among other things, yes.”
“And what are the other things?”
“Mostly weapon or utility functions.”
“Wait, this can turn to weapons?”
“Many can, yes.”
“Oh… Well… If cou can’t help you with anything else… We’ll leave.”
He said, putting the talisman in the bag and heading for the ship.
“What are you going to do now?”
“Waste away on this scrapheap, for now,” Maximo wittily informs them.
“All right. See you later, I guess.”
He said, entering in the ship. Hornblow was already inside. Chopbot learned how to control the ship via watching Maximo. The ships’ door closed and it flew away, heading back for Clemency.
Maximo spies a derelict not too far off and begins to walk towards it.
The ship left Junkion’s solar system. Clemency’s was relatively close.
Haliaetus continued work carefully and skillfully
The ship entered in Clemency’s system.
Nemesis Prime prepares to address the people of Cybertron.
OOC: you thought I was nemesis prime, but!
IC: Sol rest outside the bridge, getting minor motion sickness
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The ship landed in the city. At this time, Warya was up and Chopbot told her everything that had happened. Hornblow turned to triceratops mod and left the ship to search for other bots.
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