"Well, well! You're alive! What a relief, Breakdown," Gunmax muses over the Link to the commanding officer. "I'm out by Prima's temple, but I'll swing by to make sure you're still alive. Deal?"
It's at about this time that Gunmax regrets giving his shotgun to Swindle. But after seeing McCrane's experiment with the car and energon, it was a blunt way of telling the Brave Police that they needed fuel or they were going to kick it. So, shotgun in exchange for as much gas Swindle would give him? Good enough.
Still, a magnum is good for precision, not for packing a punch. Gunmax grumbles to himself as he shoots down the damned creatures, thinking mildly of the Hourglass's doublebots.
"Great," he mutters.
No sense in driving in this mess. Flight is going to have to be it.
"CHANGE! Gunmax Armor!"
The biker's motorcycle comes apart and he connects to it flawlessly; the hover engines at the tips of his formed wings kick to life and Gunmax is taking to the sky.
Far less naturally than he would driving down a road, but it's going to have to do.
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It's at about this time that Gunmax regrets giving his shotgun to Swindle. But after seeing McCrane's experiment with the car and energon, it was a blunt way of telling the Brave Police that they needed fuel or they were going to kick it. So, shotgun in exchange for as much gas Swindle would give him? Good enough.
Still, a magnum is good for precision, not for packing a punch. Gunmax grumbles to himself as he shoots down the damned creatures, thinking mildly of the Hourglass's doublebots.
"Great," he mutters.
No sense in driving in this mess. Flight is going to have to be it.
"CHANGE! Gunmax Armor!"
The biker's motorcycle comes apart and he connects to it flawlessly; the hover engines at the tips of his formed wings kick to life and Gunmax is taking to the sky.
Far less naturally than he would driving down a road, but it's going to have to do.