AAAAAAaaaaaaaand we're back...
The rumbling metallic roar subsides abruptly.
All is quiet... too quiet. Residual echos of pure chaos ring softly in your acoustic buffers. The silence is deafening.
What was once gritty oil spattered ground rushing up to meet you has instantly become a clean metalic slate.
What was once surely a fate worse than death, now seems... tolerable.
Your parts clang and clatter in the hollow emptiness as you lift your chassis from the ground.
This isn't the first time that terrible torment has devoured your world.
You steel yourself and resign to the greater cause.
"The journey doesn't end here", you processes internally and begin marching onwards to the sound of your own steel footsteps.
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