11-04-2015, 01:05 AM
Anderson glanced from Sackboy to the text displayed by his strange little contraption. If it wasn't his only means of communication, he'd have been sorely tempted to see about confiscating or disabling it in some way. Who knows what else it could do. Primes and their crazy toys...
"Enough to make up for the damage and disturbance you caused. Using your Omni-given abilities to work with Omnilium and repair some damage incidents like the one you butted in can cause, maybe apprehend some other troublemakers who managed to escape. Or maybe you'll just get to sit quietly in a stasis-locked detention cell for a while. All depends on how cranky the guy making the official ruling is today." He shrugged, letting that statement hang in the air.
In short order, a containment shuttle made its entry onto the scene. It swerved chaotically around the wreckage of the thankfully injury-free collision and settled down half a dozen paces away with a backwash of unpleasantly-warm air. The ramp lowered with a swift clang. and Anderson motioned for Sackboy to get a move on. "In you go. Let's get moving and get this over with."
The stormtrooper who had been speaking to Connor fixed the max with a quizzical look under his helmet. "Dunno why you'd want to help him out," he said, shrugging his shoulders to show his confusion. "I don't know the protocol on that. You're welcome to head to the station and ask about it there. Maybe someone higher up the chain of command'll have an answer." He turned around and strode swiftly back to his own bike. "Stay safe and out of trouble for now." He gave a sharp nod and fired up the engines of his speeder bike, and with a swift 180 sped off without another word, vanishing around a corner. The third trooper on the scene likewise departed.
"Enough to make up for the damage and disturbance you caused. Using your Omni-given abilities to work with Omnilium and repair some damage incidents like the one you butted in can cause, maybe apprehend some other troublemakers who managed to escape. Or maybe you'll just get to sit quietly in a stasis-locked detention cell for a while. All depends on how cranky the guy making the official ruling is today." He shrugged, letting that statement hang in the air.
In short order, a containment shuttle made its entry onto the scene. It swerved chaotically around the wreckage of the thankfully injury-free collision and settled down half a dozen paces away with a backwash of unpleasantly-warm air. The ramp lowered with a swift clang. and Anderson motioned for Sackboy to get a move on. "In you go. Let's get moving and get this over with."
The stormtrooper who had been speaking to Connor fixed the max with a quizzical look under his helmet. "Dunno why you'd want to help him out," he said, shrugging his shoulders to show his confusion. "I don't know the protocol on that. You're welcome to head to the station and ask about it there. Maybe someone higher up the chain of command'll have an answer." He turned around and strode swiftly back to his own bike. "Stay safe and out of trouble for now." He gave a sharp nod and fired up the engines of his speeder bike, and with a swift 180 sped off without another word, vanishing around a corner. The third trooper on the scene likewise departed.
Quote:Sackboy
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