Broel: "So despite the shutdown, he managed to blow off your arm?"
Zan: "Not before I locked a middle finger on it so he can have one last flying goodbye from me."
A loud Kira's laughter echoed from the upper floor as she overheard this, coming down the stairs: "That's funny, you think he would register that as an insult?"
Broel: "Well he basically handed over the empty city".
Zan: "Lets say he ended up empty handed"
Three strangers on a ship of perpetual fate, carrying the laughter trough ion heavens was possibly first of its kind...
Zan: "There used to be this older Robotics manufacturing company called OKO from U-28. They once had this rebel type PR to appeal to extreme robosports with custom parts, and they placed their bets on earth punk attitude by having product placements like that. I just wanted to remind him where I come from.