Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26216676-20180409180330/@comment-29194274-20180410193755

Tord stands up, disconnecting the now broken robotic prosthetic he had. He definitely opened up old injures, he can feel it. He's definitely going to be bruised for weeks. At least there hasn't been any explosions yet.

"Sir!" Rebecca rushes over, catching the robotic arm that Tord tosses at her

"It's busted. I'll need to find the tools to fix it and replacement parts."