Bus stop
(waves goodbye to Orion before looking at the damaged machine again.)
(Now has a grimace on his face.) ...How did that happen?
-finds this odd, but decides not to comment on it-
We need to figure out if we're the only ones who came back.
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOII was on the losing end of a fight, but it's not fatal so don't trouble yourself
...Do we? Can't they just be nutty away from us?
Like it or not, we're not a two-man-army. We need support, and we can't afford to be picky about where it's coming from.
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIBus Stop
(@Machine) Alright, then. So, what's your name?
-he just sits on the bench, almost but not quite hyperventilating-
dead devotionMaybe you aren't. -Sighs- If you're that worried, sure. It'll give me something to do.
I am shuin, fury knight in training
Bus Stop
(@Shuin) So you're a knight like me, huh? You can call me Planetman. (Said completely with a straight face.)
not yet, I am still...or was, in training.
if you don't mind me asking, what is this place planetman?
Bus Stop
(@Shiun) I'm not sure, Shiun. When I arrived in this town, I was looking for my fellow knights.
then it appears we are both separated from our orders
Bus Stop
(@Shiun) Yeah... In any case, we need to stick together. I have this warehouse somewhere in town. You can stay there until you find a place of your own.
that's very kind of you planetman. I'd appreciate it
-At the bus stop, either party may notice a glint from a nearby rooftop-
-he notices it, and looks up-
dead devotion-There is a small form, aiming at him with a rifle-
Come on - and be careful.
-starts off down the street-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI-he freezes up-
-a deer in the headlights-
-They keep watching-
(@Shiun) You're welcome.
(Leads Shiun to Junkrat's hideout. As soon as they arrive, Planetman cleans up the warehouse.)
(If Shiun looks closely at Planetman's section, he can see a picture of Planetman's fellow knights. However, they seem very eccentric. One is an anthropomorphic crocodile-sneaker. One is a ninja. One is a three-faced man with 6 arms. One looks like he's made out of sand. Finally, there's a knight whose hands are replaced with spike-tipped crushers.
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-he just sticks his hands up, whimpering-
dead devotion-The figure seems to laugh, and shouts-
Come here, my native friend!
Some staging ground. Check it out! -Jumps a bit up and down- That's real bluegrass growing here. I've only seen this stuff in little planter things in rich people's offices.