SideStep shook his head and sighed.
“There goes my only lead, I guess. I doubt the captains want me to torture you just to make sure, so I guess you’re right and I’m wrong.”
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Spectrum begins to assist the medical team in replacing Fortress’ hand.
“Make… Time!”
Broadwing growled. Brieg quickly grabbed the key from him and shoved him out of the door. Closing and locking it behind him. Moving with surprising speed and force.
“You made that thing?”
Brieg said in surprised disbelief.
The giant robot had little to say, but watched them closely as they worked.
Strange thing about the autobot though, is that he wasn’t like anything they would have seen before. Not just in his size and firepower, but his anatomy as well. His constriction was closer to a basic machine than a well forged cybertronian.
SideStep sighed.
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The giant robot had little to say, but watched them closely as they worked.
Strange thing about the autobot though, is that he wasn’t like anything they would have seen before. Not just in his size and firepower, but his anatomy as well. His constriction was closer to a basic machine than a well forged cybertronian.
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Spectrum continues working, humming a cheery song as she usually does.
“Why not?” he asks. “Given my experience, I should think that I would be a useful ally in tracking down our mole. Why, I’m surprised no-one’s come to me for help already!”
“Hmph. Fine.”
He set the Omega Key on a nearby desk.
“I brought what we needed. Find me when you’re ready to continue our work.”
Brieg then left the room. Broadwing still waiting impatiently outside.
“You are different… Like myself.”
Fortress said to the small worker.
Wordlessly, Shockwave goes back to monitoring the Cortical Psychic Patch. The connection was holding steady, owed to improvements made since Zepar and Epsilon’s trial and due to SideStep not stressing the machine too much.