buildstherobots

What's going on? Why is everything grey? Where is the Kaiser? And most importantly, what am I WEARING?!

...This isn't good.

[After that pointless little message over the phones, Dist will be outside with the Kaiser, working on sharpening its large buzzsaw with a power grinder, sending a shower of sparks into the air; the attack on Town Hall had dulled it considerably. He seems more serious than usual.]

Hey. Star guy. Come fight me.

[If Dist had ever bothered to get the man's name, he can't remember it now. After making the call, he goes back out to sit in the Kaiser and wait. The gun has been reattached; it had been difficult, but Dist eventually managed to correct its issues without actually shooting anything else. And now that the paint has been cleaned off, there's no reason to postpone this any longer; as an afterthought, he'd installed a couple of straps to slip his feet into since he was without his chair, so hopefully sliding wonn't be an issue.

As a side note, he will do his best to spare the house any further destruction. The gun is loaded, but ideally he won't have to use it. Anyone else who shows up will likely get an interesting show.]

Where can I get makeup in this place? The supply in the house is running low.

...Can I have my drone wife back?