"500K on my head? What the duce for? I didn't do anything other than gather spare parts and the like." Looks all sad and annoyed at the prospect of having a price on his head for no reason. Wanders off to go work on machines, and sift through the salvage he acquired.
(For the RP moment)
"Well I just kinda wanted to look all protective and stuff yanno? But relaxing works too."
Bronze drags over a few logs to sit down, then goes into the wagons looking for a lute or something of the kind, and if/when he finds one, plops down and proceeds to play music...
The Kid wants to, acquire, some of the protoculture tanks from the older mecha, is that like a no no? Mind he wants to keep the old charged tanks for his own experimentation. Now if he can, legally, salvage the older tanks, he'll go that route, if not. He'll ask the Sarge if he can "Hide" a...
Just kinda stands there, and watches, as a whole bunch of people do his job for him.
"Well this is kinda interesting."
Goes back to work on stripping down the enemy mecha. Listening carefully for the order to mount up at the same time.
How about "Red Panda Fury" or how about "Furious Red Panda's", "Glorious Red Panda's", "Mighty Red Panda's", "Red Panda Thunder", And this one is just for me being silly, "Fluffy Red Pandas"
Sherwood, do I have a crew that helps me out in the fields with maybe a salvage truck? If I do, might...
Bronze, being way back at the Wagons keeps working on his craft. At the same time though, he takes a few moments to set up a defensible camp area by moving logs and thorny plants into well placed areas coming from the forest.
"Hey Mr. and Miss. Meadosweets, what cha think on setting us up...
"Um, Sarge, if we got some time do you mind if I go check over the enemy mecha? Might give us some ideas on where they came from and maybe how they are in such good condition. I also want to salvage what parts that I can, if we're gonna be out here a while, we'll need parts. Also I think an...
"CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! Ding ding ding!"
The sound is key, simple metal is clunky, clangie, real steel, sings. As usual Bronze is hammering away at things that must needs be made. Under his breath he sings a nice rhythmic adventures tune.
"Stay safe you all, I'll be here working if you need...
"Sacred Duty? Actually no, it's not sacred, duty yes. I like cupcakes, it motivates me to place your mecha up the repair order, since I'm the one that determines how soon a mecha get's repaired."
Note that there is no sign of disrespect in his voice, but is attempting to add some...
The Kid continues to do what repairs he can, while giving the occasional glare at the pilots.
"Well at least you guys didn't get hurt. Fine driving for that one."
"BUT! You still owe me a box of cup cakes."
Eats one of his twinkies.
At the mention of a powerful magnet, The Kid fumbles around and holds up, a powerful telescopic magnet. Then smiles and goes back to work.
"Wouldn't touch the radio gear that much, might be booby trapped."
Glares at the pilots that got his mecha shot up.
"Could you have maybe dodges ONE...
During those few minutes, The Kid will scramble out, and do what quick E fixes he can starting on the least damaged unit. This is the moment where having so much tools strapped on you is a good thing.
"Broke my mecha again, sheesh, I can't have anything nice."
"Wait a sec, Mom-Paw, I have something for ya..." Bronze rushes up with a box, and two well sheathed items.
After coming to a stop Bronze hands "Mom-Paw" the box first, "I think you might need this." In the Box is a fantastic set of perfectly fitted leather armor.
After handing that over...
Um, should I be doing something? And 'Wood, remember the Rainbow Bridge. I've watched over a dozen rabbit's cross over, every one good little critters, but I'll see em again, when I too cross the Rainbow Bridge.
Got it. So now days if you have enough SDC you can survive a hit from a tiny amount of MDC, cooooool... I remember the days I drove ya nuts by walking through a SDC minefield while in an MDC suit... (OUO)
At the moment someone yells out The Kid flashes into action, flipping on the SHORAD system, and popping chaff, and flares. Whips up the targeting sensors, and also flips on the thermal optics. "Roger, Contact, 'RAD's up, Popping chaff and flares. Thermo online."
Knowing that the SHORAD...