Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20191010002135/@comment-27344811-20191010232700

The two halves of the Lancer fade away once they hit the ground.

The remaining few Lancers make then tacital decision to cut and run, buzzing away.

“Okay then. Frikkin bees.” Dark Meta Knight lands down. “Heck’s with them?”

“Perhaps we have entered the hive.” Meta Knight suggests.

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Yuuto just stares. “... listen, j’m Guessing from this context all of you are not supposed to be here.” Yuuto looks at Goro. “You. Put your gun down.”