Trashler
Trash Land Lord
The Odessa was quite surprised by the voice. Usually people didn't acknowledge them on fuel refills. V1 turned around and studied the person who had spoken. A cybernetic human, and a highly advanced one at that. V1 had never seen one in person, and thought of the technology as primitive compared to his own, but still marvelous none the less. "I apologize for not seeing you earlier. I'm Odessa V1. We're not here to cause any trouble. We just need some fuel for our ship, and some supplies as well. We have a passenger count of 12, including myself, but you probably already knew that." Odessa spoke, rather cautionary. He could instruct the others to come out and circle the two in front, but he chose not to.
The other Odessa's were practically itching to go out and protect their leader, though he did not permit it. V1 didn't like the aggressive tone himself, but he still enlightened the thought. Everyone seemed to be in a panicked state on the ship, well except for V3. He was staring at the native. It was a cybernetic human, and a good looking one too. Finally someone worth his romantic talent. The posthuman was quite the optic show for V3. "Elle est comme une fleur dans le vent éternel de la beauté. I have found my femme" The bot spoke, sighing.
Dano @Mx.Silent Natealie Vulpes
The other Odessa's were practically itching to go out and protect their leader, though he did not permit it. V1 didn't like the aggressive tone himself, but he still enlightened the thought. Everyone seemed to be in a panicked state on the ship, well except for V3. He was staring at the native. It was a cybernetic human, and a good looking one too. Finally someone worth his romantic talent. The posthuman was quite the optic show for V3. "Elle est comme une fleur dans le vent éternel de la beauté. I have found my femme" The bot spoke, sighing.
Dano @Mx.Silent Natealie Vulpes
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