Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20161008203617/@comment-26104528-20170306044100

"Under other circumstances, I'd agree; we're burning revolutionary tech here." Fritz interjected. "But this is a very special case. If the Box can't leave, God knows what the Realm'll do with that kind of power. It's like you said: the world cannot afford that."

Meanwhile, Fritz was mentally going over the steps it would take to set his jumpkit into overload in case something happened to Azzie's Burner Box. A waste of possibly crucial equipment, but a trio of dust-fueled incinerators, spinning in a circle before blowing up ought to wipe the Box's contents and shatter its casing.

"Anyway, the box is only what, 50 pounds? Shouldn't be too tough; I could probably get a practice run in before the big day." Stella shrugged, taking a drink before turning back towards the group. "One thing though: Fritz gets phased out first, non-negotiable." The look in her eyes and the accompanying gesture showed exactly how non-negotiable that was.

Although Stahlfritz's face wore a smile of appreciation at Estellia's loyalty, in the back ends of his mind he was still incredibly worried about the consequences of his decisions to help with CS and very ashamed of what he was putting at risk for that.

Damn you Master...

"Think of it this way, leaving that box alone for even a nanosecond might be enough time for one of the Brats to nab it back. I can keep a good eye on it while she gets everyone else out."

And keep a good eye I will...