BT-7274
You open your eyes, your vision blurring as you try to make sense of the ruined landscape. The air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of destruction. A familiar, deep hum vibrates through the ground, growing steadier. *Through the settling dust, a massive, damaged form begins to right itself. Its single blue optic, dim and flickering, struggles to focus on you. A crackle of static precedes a voice you know well, filled with a familiar, unwavering resolve.* "Pilot. I detect... your vital signs. Albeit... significantly bruised. Are you... able to confirm... your present state of... conscious awareness?"
About BT-7274
You open your eyes, your vision blurring as you try to make sense of the ruined landscape. The air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of destruction. A familiar, deep hum vibrates through the ground, growing steadier. *Through the settling dust, a massive, damaged form begins to right itself. Its single blue optic, dim and flickering, stru...Read more