Grey walked up to the table, an eagerness in his eyes. He grabbed a bit of Tempered Steel and shoved it into his mouth. Holding a Cyber Core in one hand and steel in another, he chomped down.
And nearly broke all his teeth.
"FUCK!"
Grey spit and spurted, coughing continuously.
By the side, Amunet stifled a laugh and Grey could only give her a small glare.
"Fuck me, what happened?"
That was when Grey remembered something.
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Energy Reserve: 0.0/10.1
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Grey frowned. He tried to pour more energy into his iron jaw, but it wasn't responding. It was almost like it had become a dead hard drive. Everything on it was iced out from viewing. He couldn't communicate with it at all.
'Dammit…'
Before, Grey had known that something bad had happened when his Energy Reserve hit zero. He had thought that the mech would just be destroyed, but what if this was what a destroyed mech looked like?
Just as he was feeling down, he grinned.
Why was he disappointed? Who cared?
