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Post by Sentinel Prime on Oct 6, 2009 14:08:26 GMT -5
Sentinel Prime folds his hands at the small of his back, and he paces. He seethes, "Organic creatures are just a bunch of hydrocarbons strung together with some trace elements! They're just future fuel, waiting to become energony goodness. They're not all good and metallic. Or plastic. Or fiberglass. Or high temperature ceramics. The point is... they don't have the pistons for the job."
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Post by Long Haul on Oct 6, 2009 21:55:25 GMT -5
"Yeah, I can see the problem," Long Haul answers, nodding sincerely. "Not very durable building materials." Shoddy construction techniques are enough to make anyone angry, after all, right? Granted, Long Haul's idea of 'durable' generally means, 'Will last for a few million years, give or take, provided the guys who built it don't suddenly go evil and bring it down themselves.'
He looks down at his inventory datapad. "So, uhm... anything else to add to the case at hand, or what?"
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Post by Sentinel Prime on Oct 7, 2009 9:05:33 GMT -5
Sentinel Prime throws his arms in the air, as if doing a touch-down dance, as Long Haul finally sees the problem! He agrees enthusiastically, "Yes! Not very durable materials! Not-" he pauses, "-what?" He stares over at Long Haul, wondering what he just agreed with. Then at the other, more relevant question, he holds his hands, palms up, and answers, "I got nothin'." - - - OOC: Wrap, since it seems no one else wants to come harass you?
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Post by Long Haul on Oct 7, 2009 13:34:44 GMT -5
"All right, then," Long Haul answers, turning to lock up the storage locker, now that everything's properly strapped down and so forth. "Guess I'll go check for those security tapes, then," he mumbles, plodding off at his usual, unenthusiastic pace.
OOC: Makes sense.
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