-Ges wakes up from his sleep cycle, having been knocked off balance and fallen on his face due to the quakes caused by the getter robo slamming into the ground. He walks outside mildly irritated, like anyone would be if you woke them up punching them in the face in the middle of a good dream.-
-he doesn't really even pause to ask what is going on as he walks outside and over to the getter robo, searching across the surface of it for something-
Fen:-waves to Lisa-
You guys know what planet we're on? Kinda got seperated from Haken's ship during an alien attack.
....
Just so happened to be hiding some bourbon in here.
Wait...
-she goes back in and diggs around the cockpit for a while, emerging with a half empty bottle of the stuff-
AHA it survived!
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850-Ges first responds with an annoyed static screech that is probably binary, but then he takes a second to cool off and responds in an actually understandable language.-
Ges: I’m disabling the reactor so that you don’t bathe this entire area in getter radiation and cause the clients...or anyone else...to start either mutating horrifically or melting.
-Ges looked at Fen first and tilted his head-
Ges: I'm not mad you didn't think of the getter reactor, I'm more mad you got your machine trashed considering it was based on a war god back home and I know Haken personally paid for this mech. You also appear inebriated so I'm not really going to be expecting a lot until you sober up.
-then he turned his head to face Gran and actually looked some what surprised.-
Huh, small universe. Then again getter radiation isn't that well understood and it's thought they come from another place in the universe besides my planet.
-Gran then turns to some of the tiny goblins still there, staring at the big people, then orders them to do something-
-After a minute or so of this, a few rush into the house, then come back out struggling to pull a really large chest. The ancient sweatered goblinoid walks over and kicks the lock off, showing off a whole heap of gold coins glistening inside said chest-
Gran: Saved up a lotta me magic for the past two hunnered years. If this's what it takes t'get me Princess back, then take every last bit of it.
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Gran: You kids know each other?
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