Graystone713
A rock?
Kevin Starr
Kevin was always nervous. Today, he was REALLY nervous. People were dead. He had to fight a monster with teeth that looked like goddamn industrial diamonds. And he only had two robotic bodies to do it with this time. And one, ONE plasma cutter between the two of them. A mining tool. One that he was intimately familiar with, but also one that would've been here already. They were miners, they probably had six at least. If a plasma cutter could kill this thing, it would be dead by now. Kevin at least tried to lighten the mood, seeing how Eppie was sort of freaking out.
"I worked terrestrial mines, Cathal. A lot different, but most of the same principles apply... Must be a really ramshackle company if they aren't mining by remote, though. Who the heck runs this 'Good ship Frankie'?"
he said, deciding that his first body wouldn't carry the cutter. His first needed to be a more expendable scout. Both bodies did have zappers and bio-sample gear, though. If this thing was biological at all. Kevin had been quietly mulling over the thought of diamond teeth, and the more he thought about it, the less... 'Natural' it sounded. Made him wonder if it was some kind of bio-engineered monstrosity, or even a very, VERY convincing robot. However, looking at the image again made him shudder. It didn't look like a robot. He really, REALLY hoped he didn't have to try and talk whatever THIS was into chilling out.