*Armor locks up and clamps to ground*
*New ship flies in, Meta steps out*
[b]*Growling*[/b]
*Meta sits by Mizz and stays*
[i]Please, don't attempt, it'd be a shame if you were to lose your leg. Now please go back to work. I am going to file a formal complaint about your treatment of guests to either Ulca or CEO. Response to your next comment won't happen, as Mizz's armor is powering off. Good night.[/i]
*AI shuts off
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*Throws Meta into space* [b]Look what Hell you have wrought![/b]
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*no reply*
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[spoiler]Technically a reply[/spoiler]