"That alien won't kill him." Luka explains with a certainty that wasn't quite earned from an outsider's perspective.
The Protector, as expected, is right on track with his dismissive excuses. He seems to have an answer for everything, even if it is an unsatisfying one. Luka's teeth remain clenched in frustration as he listens to the Protector twist his metaphor into something more suiting of his own agenda.
"But this planet-" He starts to argue before he's quickly overcome with static. And suddenly, he's somewhere else.
The transition isn't exactly pleasant. The feeling of a window-mounted A/C unit blasting him with all it's got on this already chilly morning is definitely a Thing, and he blinks a few times as the new environment settles in on him.
He doesn't have long to take it in. People around him, wherever he is, are frantic. There's a pulsating sensation of static as something moves moves about the room.
"Hey! Sxicq?" He calls out, hoping the glowing crystal fragment might react to that name.
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The Protector, as expected, is right on track with his dismissive excuses. He seems to have an answer for everything, even if it is an unsatisfying one. Luka's teeth remain clenched in frustration as he listens to the Protector twist his metaphor into something more suiting of his own agenda.
"But this planet-" He starts to argue before he's quickly overcome with static. And suddenly, he's somewhere else.
The transition isn't exactly pleasant. The feeling of a window-mounted A/C unit blasting him with all it's got on this already chilly morning is definitely a Thing, and he blinks a few times as the new environment settles in on him.
He doesn't have long to take it in. People around him, wherever he is, are frantic. There's a pulsating sensation of static as something moves moves about the room.
"Hey! Sxicq?" He calls out, hoping the glowing crystal fragment might react to that name.