Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27661770-20180102013914/@comment-27344811-20180103190133

Unfortunatley, the Brontobot is as dumb as bricks and SOMEHOW gets itself tangled in those chains.

God dammit.

Thankfully, salvation comes in the from of Scrapper and another new guy!

"Dangit, Sludge, why do you do this?!"

Sludge honks.

"Don't honk at me! You had one job, ONE JOB. and you blew it. Good jo- AW COME ON!"

Now the Stegosaur- Slug- has gotten his back-left ankle tangled up. "You two need new central processors or something, slag's sake. It's alwyas up to me, isn't it?"

He tries cuttinf through it with a saw. "Oh, dong, these are actually pretty tough. Hold that though I'll be right back!"

Scrapper rolls out. Sludge looks up at Emily. Slug keeps trying to walk away but keeps tripping.

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Teh Dry Bones is chattering again. God help us all because NOBODY UNDERSTANDS.

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Lord Imperious Delirious steps back from his work. He was abe to save the four remaining stealth drones and has re-built this Magnaguard into a more- armoured body, jetblack with a red electrostaff. He then checks his inner systems for the time.

He has plent of ime until he's needed, so he begins to work on something red, shaped like a button, with a black jaw-like shape on it.