Rukah
June 15, 2022, 10:50pm
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OOC: Of course I am, why wouldn’t I be?
ajtazt:
Remember darling, stars always shine bright! So take that frown away, smile for the camera! We’re going live in 3. . 2. . 1!
“Hm?” Roaster looks over at Aralysa, an almost blank questioning face before stretching into a pleasant smile. With a slight tilt of her head Roaster says, “Of course! Just needed to really focus on the head is all. You know, the old bowling ball of knowledge is the most important part after the spark chamber. Don’t want to mess that up.”
“Well that is true. You can’t really replace a brain module as easily as a lost limb.” Aralysa replied, glad for this sudden change of pace in the conversation. The Hecatan bot then asks,
Chromeharpoon:
Watchdog gives an annoyed grunt. “These guys will have to do, I guess,” he says. “There are two more in the hospital by the Grand Museum, but they can’t be disturbed at the moment.”
Chromeharpoon:
Watchdog and Overclock lead the assembled party into the police station. As one might suspect, it is rather busy this evening. Officers are going to and fro about the interior, chattering to each other about the morning’s events. Immediately through the doorway, the emblem of the Iacon Department of Police is engraved into the floor: a hexagonal design bordering the Ancient Cybertronian glyph for ‘ servant ’ or ‘ protector ’. An elevator to the right would take our heroes down to the detention level, where the terrorists they had fought were likely being held.
Watchdog leads the group through the commotion, looking over his shoulder to ensure that none of them got lost.
Meanwhile, Stonefist had been taken inside the station by Watchdog, and was now leading the group past the detention level
and towards a conference room.
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