| Re: The 3089 War
With a burning ship offshore & a crashed aircraft back at Cornelius's house somewhere, Johnathan decided it would be best to get as far away as possible, but the rear right wheel decided against that, the piece of shrapnel lodged in it letting out the pressure slowly. Trying to turn his head to look out the window at it, he suddenly found it hard, something pulling on the back of his head. Reaching back with his right hand, he discovered the laptop was still plugged in securely. Pulling it out, he took it over his right shoulder, only to find the blade on his forearm still extended.
"What the hell happened in there? Where did this blade come from? Was that what was in the boxes all along? What the bloody hell is going on here..."
Calming himself down before he got too worked up, he realized what he had in front of him. Looking at the laptop used to assess the status of his brain, he was relieved to see it still worked, admittedly a bit banged up though. Looking at the blade extending from what was the box on his forearm, he went through several possible mental commands before he jumped when the other jumped out. Now with a blade extending from both forearms, he assessed them. With 4 "arms" attaching them to the boxes, 2 either side with one pair connecting to the middle & the other to the back, they swung forwards like windscreen washers. Finally getting both sets back into their storage boxes, he started seeing what he could do with the laptop.
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