𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊.

@ASPIDERSLEGACY @SonsOfBaal @AngelicBaalite @DRIFTSCRUSADE @NOTNICEDINO --taking off on his own, that only spurred Gai to do the same, revealing his Orb Ring and immediately dashing towards the source of the commotion. Whatever happened next, he would hope he could handle it on his own. #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓

@SonsOfBaal @AngelicBaalite @DRIFTSCRUSADE @NOTNICEDINO @PrayerForOrb Extending his arms out to shoot webbing to get him to their destination. It was a quick move, and he didn’t consult with the others before doing so. But if there was someone that needed help, he would get there as fast as he could. 「 #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓 」

@NOTNICEDINO @PrayerForOrb @ASPIDERSLEGACY @VariableSystem — inside... somewhere." #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓

@PrayerForOrb @ASPIDERSLEGACY @DRIFTSCRUSADE @VariableSystem — he lead them into a catwalk to the next zone. Cargo scattered across, as a far more complex backdrop was presented. But as Grimlock allowed silence to overwhelm them once more, the sound of growls and deafening rounds rung at the distance. 「 #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓 」

@PrayerForOrb @ASPIDERSLEGACY @DRIFTSCRUSADE @VariableSystem — hues were quickly overwhelmed by an orange molten hue. Showcasing the extreme temperatures of his blast, melting a new opening to a larger area of the ship. Grimlock smashed through the remainder—all to clear away the any debris that could do them harm, stomping forth as —

〝 I still need to find Zero, that is all I can say for now. 〞 A holographic projection of one of their more consistent leaders was in display, the image distorting due to the wavering connection. Bouncing to various frequencies to obscure his location, it was risky—but he —

@ASPIDERSLEGACY @DRIFTSCRUSADE @NOTNICEDINO @VariableSystem --emit low hums of their own, bright lights flashing from the screens as the whole room began to fill with more light. "I think we have another issue to look into." #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓

@DRIFTSCRUSADE @NOTNICEDINO @PrayerForOrb @VariableSystem Slowly becoming something else. “We have to find these people and fast.” He would say as he grew concerned. If he was already feeling bad by being here for 5 minutes, he could only imagine what happened to them after a few days here. #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓

@NOTNICEDINO @PrayerForOrb @ASPIDERSLEGACY @VariableSystem — things out and get a handle on what exactly this thing is but be cautious and stay vigilant." #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓

@PrayerForOrb @ASPIDERSLEGACY @DRIFTSCRUSADE @VariableSystem — an entryway. Despite this, the silence was deafening—despite the enthusiasm of the inorganic being. He was a bit confused, there wasn't so much as an echo. Did they have to advance deeper? 〝 Me Grimlock say, uhhhh . . . nothing here! 〞 「 #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓 」

@PrayerForOrb @ASPIDERSLEGACY @DRIFTSCRUSADE @VariableSystem — he peered through the final hatch. 〝 𝙃𝙀𝙔! 〞 He exclaimed, entering what was an absolutely normal room for a freighter of this size. Probably causing his teammates to have a heart attack as they saw absolutely nothing but a terminal, and other mundane furnishings for —

@ASPIDERSLEGACY @DRIFTSCRUSADE @NOTNICEDINO @VariableSystem --itself was hard to confirm just yet. He was more ready than anything, waiting to depart and figure out what exactly was going to happen next. #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓

@DRIFTSCRUSADE @NOTNICEDINO @PrayerForOrb @VariableSystem Gives a thumbs up. “I will do my best.” Is all he could muster. His only saving grace being that if it was indeed a haunted space squid ship, having Grimlock there wouldn’t be bad at all. With motivation obtained Miles was ready to depart. #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓

@NOTNICEDINO @PrayerForOrb @ASPIDERSLEGACY @VariableSystem — for anything outside." #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓

@PrayerForOrb @DRIFTSCRUSADE @ASPIDERSLEGACY @VariableSystem — meant bashing some brains regardless. Not even the king knew what awaited them, but now it was time to step forth. It did them no better awaiting for the unknown to approach them first. 「 #𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐓 」

@PrayerForOrb @DRIFTSCRUSADE @ASPIDERSLEGACY @VariableSystem — With the dock decompressing, steam emitted from the opening hatch had they deemed themselves ready to enter the derelict freighter. Grimlock turned to Drift, confused on the matter. Did that mean he finally got to fight? Or were there survivors on the wreck? He hoped it —