Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20180430032507/@comment-27344811-20180506183509

"These models were discontinued decades ago, their smaller size and numbers in favor of the Heavy Lobster model. I shall communicate with Omega."

Javelin is slilent for a bit as the Ω's eyes pulse. "The Omega has been informed of you by the Heavy Lobster. It greets you hello. According to what it had told me, the Brass Lobster units target non-monsters. The heavy Lobster will, however, have complete dominance over them and It is loyal itself."

A few brass Lobsters, and the tint of the metal seems they were already on the belt but the line was shut down mid-completion, are deposited of a belt and walk forward. Each are the size of a Robobot armor and lack the fancy antennae that the larger models have. They turn on the group and open their claws, charging up an attack.

The Heavy Lobster jumps over in front of the Meta-Knights and clacks its claws. Clack clack clack, clack, clack clack.

After a moment of pause, the thee Brass Lobsters repeat this back. Clack clack clack, clack, clack clack.