|work| — Zzz Pipsi

Pipsi tumbled two stories down, landing in a dark, flooded sub-basement with a wet splat . Its left wheel spun uselessly. Above, the howl of a class Ethereal echoed. It knew the route back was cut off.

Pipsi and the Lost Flavor

It bounced off a wall, spun through a pack of startled Ethereals, and crashed through the depot’s loading bay door, landing in a sparking heap at Kaelen’s feet. zzz pipsi

Pipsi was not a combat Bangboo. Its chassis was a faded cherry-red, scuffed from a hundred reckless slides, and its antenna was bent at a jaunty angle, held together with tape that had a cartoon soda can on it. While other Bangboo carried health modules or combat data, Pipsi’s internal storage was dedicated to one thing: Pipsi tumbled two stories down, landing in a

The fsssssst sound was the most beautiful noise it had ever heard. It knew the route back was cut off