09-17-2017, 04:12 PM
"Well, er, I kinda had ta break the GPS. See, the AI in there was turnin' against us, gonna kill us. I stopped it," Bob said, hastily making up an excuse for the broken screen. "But! That'll just mean ya' get ta learn how to co-pilot this!" Focusing on the task at hand, Bob flipped a number of switches, causing the engine to come awake with a roar. He stuck his hands firmly onto the wheel, looking over to Bill. "Well, start the car!" In front of Bob's partner was a small, desk-like protrusion, adorned with what seemed like hundreds of small switches and buttons, but there were three major ones: a green one, marked go, a red one, marked reverse, and a purple one, labeled food. Next to the three buttons was a small rectangular handhold, which could be manoeuvred up and down on a small track. "Press that green one to start us goin', and use that lil' switch for speed. Oh yeah, an' that lil' purple one gives us rations." He stretched his legs out, his feet touching the empty space where pedals would have been, had it not been for... the incident. Yes, that terrible disaster years ago when a driver had accelerated too fast and slammed into an ogre, killing him and his partner. So, the controls had been split between the two partners. And it had suited Omnizon employees since.