I swear... we'll fix everything Sigma's mucked up... Thank you for warning me about him realy early...
Oh, yeah. I'm aware of pet sites like those. I never had the time to play around with those...
...? Ah yes. Ma'am, this is Three. He's a really good friend of mine. Though he isn't fluent, he can speak a bit of English.
Good evening, cat.
DeerContinuing
from ~X Men Mutant 22's post.
Probably for the best. (Michael says as he manages to put his share of the salvage down.) Besides, I wouldn't want to be in there for too long.
Sir, we should probably take care of the bodies.
(Michael looks at the bodies they were able to retrieve, then sighs) Come on, then, let's get it over with.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."
"Claification: Burial?"
Preparing for the opportunity, H.E.R.B.I.E. flies away from the site as he scans the local compost for favorable requirements. He's gone for about seven minutes, only to return back to the soldiers like nothing happen.
"A Clearing 15 Meters From Our Current Coordinates Should Be Sufficient, Mr. Tapferin and Ms. Juris."
edited 25th Aug '17 10:49:10 AM by XMenMutant22
"Vanishing Gungaroo Within Vicinity," H.E.R.B.I.E orientates himself to act as a compass needle for the Reploid's current whereabouts.
Alternatively...
Kale sits down idly, reading a nature magazine with a bag of food, as Caulifla practices some light exercises from afar. A nearby bird attempts to land near Caulifla's fighting site, but the unbeknownst tomboy Saiyan scares the creature away. It moves towards Kale's bag instead, quickly attracting the introvert's cautious attention.
edited 25th Aug '17 11:22:17 AM by XMenMutant22
Fifteen meters, huh? I guess it's better than nothing.
Hmm? (Julieta hears H.E.R.B.I.E's acknowledgement of Roo's approach, and starts checking around her, her Armour's single optical sensor sweeping the general area.)
(Michael also starts looking around for Roo.)
(Whoa, Roo, two armoured figures in the vicinity.)
edited 25th Aug '17 11:48:32 AM by G2BattleConvoy
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."
H.E.R.B.I.E attempts to lock on and transmit his coordinates to Roo. "Do Not Be Alarmed, Vanishing Gungaroo: Humanoid Experimental Robot B-Type Integrated Electronics Prime, Accompanied By Mr. Michael Tapferin and Ms. Julieta Juris. Of Course, Informally Known As H.E.R.B.I.E By The Richards Residence."
The trio are currently adjacent to a mess of a riverside, filled with plenty of damaged (space)ships and displaced materials. Notably, the team pulled out two decaying bodies found from prisoner containment units.
edited 25th Aug '17 11:49:47 AM by XMenMutant22
...!
-Roo follows the coordinates to the wreckage that is the wreck site-
How can't I be alarmed here?! This almost looks like the remnants of a Maverick attack! There's dead bodies laying about!
-Roo raises his fists-
Who the heck are those two anyways?
edited 25th Aug '17 12:05:10 PM by Tatsumar
Deer
H.E.R.B.I.E's pupils blink out of interest. " Elaborate: "Almost looks like the remnants of a Maverick attack!" We Are Merely Witnessing A Week-Old Aftermath Without Any Clear Evidence Of Violent Confrontation." The little drone points towards the two armored soldiers, identifying them respectively. Mr. Michael Tapferin, Donning The Thunderbolt Power Amor; Ms. Julieta Juris, Donning An Unknown Model Power Armor.
edited 25th Aug '17 12:16:51 PM by XMenMutant22
"Really? Vanishing Gungaroo, Would You Be Interested In Assisting In Ms. Juris's Project?" H.E.R.B.I.E asks, forming a smile on his...display
◊. "Master Franklin Richards and Ms. Lune Zoldark Are Working On A Neurotransmission Control System And The Chassis, Respectively, As We Speak."

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