"I would have a harder time carrying a forty-pound sack of mutfruit," says one of the Knights. "And this isn't even the good armor. The servos in T-51b suits leave you as agile as if you were wearing your everyday fatigues."
"Not to mention some of the things the Order of the Shield has in development," says the other one. "But that's... not for outside concern."
"And we're almost at camp, anyway," adds the first. "Ahead, there. In the old Red Rocket station."
Red Rocket used to be an East Coast chain of refueling stations; one couldn't call them gas stations, as they were aimed squarely at the surging number of atomic car drivers. Their buildings tended to be rather more solid and sturdy than Poseidon Energy's gas stations, and often included a separate garage for getting damaged vehicles well out of the way. This one is no exception; unlike most of the other former businesses in this area, there's a light winking from the windows of the second floor of said garage.
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Date: 2015-01-22 08:31 pm (UTC)"Not to mention some of the things the Order of the Shield has in development," says the other one. "But that's... not for outside concern."
"And we're almost at camp, anyway," adds the first. "Ahead, there. In the old Red Rocket station."
Red Rocket used to be an East Coast chain of refueling stations; one couldn't call them gas stations, as they were aimed squarely at the surging number of atomic car drivers. Their buildings tended to be rather more solid and sturdy than Poseidon Energy's gas stations, and often included a separate garage for getting damaged vehicles well out of the way. This one is no exception; unlike most of the other former businesses in this area, there's a light winking from the windows of the second floor of said garage.