12th Transmission

[heavyweaponsbot]

I tire of this ship, its crew, and its... holidays. I have no use for these toys. What is the meaning of this?

And is there nowhere I can have a proper spar? Settle for the bees again, if nothing else...

Hmnf.

[The comm clicks off. If anyone is so inclined, the weapons master can be found down in the caves, brooding, and occasionally slamming a fist or two into the walls.

As for his squeaky whale, it has been deposited safely in front of a certain medical officer's door without so much as a word on the subject.]

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[prime-huntress.livejournal.com]

[And there it was. Like many enemies she fought before, they all had a weak point. More so, their protections needed to be disabled first. But this wasn't an enemy she was trying to disable or kill, it was supposed to be a friendly spar. She quit kicking and dropped from his arm.]

This would be more fair if I had my armor.