"My nigga, I'm tellin ya, allying with me is the best decision that you can ever make, I mean…"
"Stop following me!" Blade's voice was cold.
The black Mechanic sighed loudly. "You're so strong yet so dense, my papa once told me of this weird combination, I shoulda believed him nigga".
"I mean, what's there to lose nigga?"
"You're strong, you're a Grade B Pugilist, there are few things in the Minerva Star System that can threaten you apart from the ruling mother*ckas!"
"Just imagine allying with me nigga!"
He went ahead Blade as he pounded his fists for emphasis. "Imagine it nigga! It'll be f*cking heaven on earth!"
"We're here". An exasperated voice sounded.
Blade turned to look at Uranus. "Yeah, we're here, let's leave".
As soon as the transport Spaceship arrived at Planet Crimson Ring, Blade did not hesitate as alongside Uranus, they went straight towards the old Commander's massive home where he guessed his master was.
"Stop following me!" Blade touched his Lightsaber.
