[color=a7a7a7]"Roger dodger."[/color] Tibulus said in the cockpit as he finished attaching the head of his robot, now freshly detailed, to the torso region. The whole robot was bipedal, or it was planned to be, and that was pretty cool. It was really just that one homemade robot Tibulus always wanted to build.

Hell, even the word [i]homemade[/i] worked there. The cockpit was like Tibulus' home now, and the Revenant would be soon after all the shit with it would be concluded.

He'd be like those two guys in that one movie from that one planet.

How ironically accurate that movie was.

Tibulus turned the autopilot off as he self-piloted toward the Miranoi Cluster. He'd been there a few times, but never long enough to get a feel for the place. From what he remembered, the drinks were killer and the girls literally so.