<Snipped quote by Memory>
Commander Greyson: What the things that looked like creatures straight from the worst nightmares one has when taking the wrong psychedelic at the wrong time with the wrong combination of alcohol? ...i... don't ask... a man has to cope with his pain sometimes... nevermind... Yeah NO THANK YOU! If those things came from the same power that the entirety of life here, i'd rather not research the topic further.
*Soldier boy is teleported in a blinding flash of yellow light, and strangely even the tesseract dissapears with him*
And i don't think we lost Soldier Boy, nor do we need any weapon anymore... it seems his... *shivers in disgust* army of things, took care of every single last pirate, almost as if like whatever created it was omnipresent and omniaware of the locations of every scoundrel, from the reports i'm getting...
Also... *Nods the pointing finger at you in amusement* Funny how you just dodged the subject of your friends poppin' into existence from nowhere subject...
*You both suddenly feel like are invited to touch the nearest growth of tesseract crystal, almost like it wants to explain itself or something, but it is not imposing, more like "im here if you wanna talk" type of invitation*
*In the meantime one of those bunny like fluffers approach your legs and 'NYOM' it cutely starts munching on your pants while squeaking adorably then realizes it is not grass and begins spitting out saliva in disgust and remains confused there...*
*Kneels down and picks up the bunny, nestling it in my arm and stroking its head*
This can’t be a good idea...
*Extends my arm toward the crystal growth*