Earth.
"I'm surely going to dine with the devil tonight."
Drake muttered as he stepped out of his room. He had a lot on his mind, but there was a priority! And the priority was looking for the revolution group to warn them of the impending doom.
He couldn't wait for the next day, he only had this night. Also, this night would determine the fate of a couple of things. But he would have to worry about those things after he'd leave the house without being caught.
He began to walk stealthily through the hallway towards the living room. Losing the bots, both humanoid and ill-shaped, was quite an easy tasks. The bots were sensitive to noise.
He stole in the living and walked off the couch towards the door.
"What do you think you are doing?"
A deep, masculine voice sent a chill down his spines. He shook. But realizing who twould be, he slowly turned with a smile in his face,
"Hey, pops, I just want to stroll."
