Primitive Polygon
🎖️ Game Master
Bridge
"Answers are answers! I need me this compu-core!" Phage responded to Kira whilst still tangling with the robot controller, in a tone that might have been matter-of-fact. They apparently expected resistance, but still tried to continue the machine beheading regardless. "This just gonna take a minute, then-!"
The short oblate thing was actually pretty easy to pick up despite the surprising weight, going stiff in Duncan's hand and sticking their limbs out, whist they wondered why gravity had suddenly reversed... But it took literally zero seconds after hitting the floor again for the center of the jelly-bean to start squishing and squirming again, willing itself out of the large man's grasp. They were no match for his size or weight, but still snaked out all sorts of extending camera-cables and interface wires from their claws, like polyps in coral...
"What is wrong? It is parts! I need parts for knowledge!" An obnoxious squeaking noise, causing their helmet to fog up again. "Dune-can, you slang make no sense! So just let me see the CPU, an... And I gife you... erm... A really great treasure, yeah!"
Lying; Not a strong point. Also realising the difference between salvage and other people's property.
"How am I gunno' make this sheep into a big 'o death fortress if I not know what you saying? No way to connect to minds?... But machine brain has all of the answers! Yah, I'm gotta doin' this fur all your benefeets!"
"Answers are answers! I need me this compu-core!" Phage responded to Kira whilst still tangling with the robot controller, in a tone that might have been matter-of-fact. They apparently expected resistance, but still tried to continue the machine beheading regardless. "This just gonna take a minute, then-!"
The short oblate thing was actually pretty easy to pick up despite the surprising weight, going stiff in Duncan's hand and sticking their limbs out, whist they wondered why gravity had suddenly reversed... But it took literally zero seconds after hitting the floor again for the center of the jelly-bean to start squishing and squirming again, willing itself out of the large man's grasp. They were no match for his size or weight, but still snaked out all sorts of extending camera-cables and interface wires from their claws, like polyps in coral...
"What is wrong? It is parts! I need parts for knowledge!" An obnoxious squeaking noise, causing their helmet to fog up again. "Dune-can, you slang make no sense! So just let me see the CPU, an... And I gife you... erm... A really great treasure, yeah!"
Lying; Not a strong point. Also realising the difference between salvage and other people's property.
"How am I gunno' make this sheep into a big 'o death fortress if I not know what you saying? No way to connect to minds?... But machine brain has all of the answers! Yah, I'm gotta doin' this fur all your benefeets!"