"Yeah. Me neither. Good." Giant robots were bad news. That was one thing this planet had going for itself, at least.
Sparks pats Mercury on the side, the metal sounding solidly built in, but not incredibly thick. "Lightweight. He's a rocket steed - built for flyin'. No sense in makin' him outta anything too heavy." As if on command, a set of rockets, one on each side, popped out of hatches on the horse's upper legs.
"I can do some minor stuff, but... yeah. He's one-of-a-kind on this planet. There's usually people out here starin' at him a lotta the time." People on this planet have never seen a horse, so he gets a lot of attention. So much for a low profile.
100 pixels doesn't do many things justice, heh
Sparks pats Mercury on the side, the metal sounding solidly built in, but not incredibly thick. "Lightweight. He's a rocket steed - built for flyin'. No sense in makin' him outta anything too heavy." As if on command, a set of rockets, one on each side, popped out of hatches on the horse's upper legs.
"I can do some minor stuff, but... yeah. He's one-of-a-kind on this planet. There's usually people out here starin' at him a lotta the time." People on this planet have never seen a horse, so he gets a lot of attention. So much for a low profile.