Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190620021643/@comment-36289716-20190620211341

A rusty red droid walks out of another portal, holding it's gun as it looks around.

Meanwhile, two other robots fall out of another portal, one orange, and the other eggplant indigo. The orange one is looking pretty angry. "This is why you can't be trusted with dealing with strange rifts, David! We could've wound up in the Sun!" It says, soon after getting up and looking around.

"Come on, Sportsy. Where's your sense of adventure?" The purple one, sounding like a text to speech software, calmly replies.

"One, don't call me Sportsy. Two, I was not programmed with a sense of adventure."

Somewhere else in the field, a kid with spikey hair and other apparel stumbles out of yet another portal. He soon balances himself out and looks around.