"They're all "dead". I only left one standing, and you're standing on him" Tes said with a slight chuckle.
"Ah?" I quickly glanced down and noticed that in my hurry to reach Tes, I had accidentally stepped on another mecha!
"He tortured you this way?" I could feel a massive wave of anger starting to bubble from deep within my heart.
"Of course not. How could he torture me? This may be a practice mecha, but its reactive armor isn't something that other practice mechas could deal with." Tes replied as I grabbed her with my other hand and easily placed her on my shoulder.
"Oh." I nodded in understanding and immediately felt rather stupid.
I should have known.
"Well, dude, since you didn't torture my friend, it's your lucky day. I'll bring you along with me." I said to the mecha whom I had accidentally stepped on earlier.
"Uh. Thanks?" A little boy's voice sounded reluctantly. He probably still hadn't forgiven me about the things I said about his mom's titties.
