Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25218347-20180316230348/@comment-27344811-20180319130300

The SKD is here... and there.... and there.... and here....

The metal is pretty much everywhere. Whoops. --- The Soldier, with a space helmet over his normal helmet, mans the turret.

"AAAAAAMERICCCAAAAAAAAAa" he screams as he opens fire. --

Tankor has led his buddies to the thing he arrived in.

"....the heck is that?"
 * "Stasis Pod." Thrust answers. "Pretty sure the boss knows how to rig them up as spacecrafts."

"You READ those files?"
 * "Yeah. Problem?.... lemme check the coordinates he put in... well that's unsettlin'."

"What?" Jetstorm floats over.
 * "Preeety sure that's the location of one of Cybertron's suns." Thrust taps the console. "Meaning he didn't just try to get RID of Tankor... he tried to destroy him.

"Well shit."

Miami is starting to get a mass of chilly wind. Probably means nothi- wait this is Miami. This means something. Maybe?

Cell starts singing. "100 BOTTLES OF BEER ON THE WALL, 100 BOTTLES OF BEEEEEER"

And meanwhile, past the Comet Observatory, past a few other planets, bright white object speeds by.