03-17-2007, 09:48 AM
One of the robot's fingers was clipped by a whirling blade; it flew off, into the air, and his cape was further sliced. The computer brought up a big diagonostic picture, with a flashing red finger on a series of blueprints in green.
"Cut off my finger!" he yelled, grasping his hand. His robot did like wise, and glared with intencity at Flynn's Valek, firing off his laser in a more focused and accurate manner, as he remained still on a dune rather than sumersaulting through the air this time.
Red ribbon danced through the desert winds.
"Cut off my finger!" he yelled, grasping his hand. His robot did like wise, and glared with intencity at Flynn's Valek, firing off his laser in a more focused and accurate manner, as he remained still on a dune rather than sumersaulting through the air this time.
Red ribbon danced through the desert winds.