[ Counterpoint: Zombieagles. Just think how useful they'd be! You could use them as aerial scouts, or chasing off geese from a safe distance... Sigh, maybe someday. ]
Simple. You just - [ Qubit goes to unlatch the door, and discovers a complication in the form of a big, heavy-duty padlock. He sighs, irritated. ]
Of course it's locked. Say, you don't happen to have some bolt cutters handy, do you?
[ Rhetorical question, he knows the answer's no. Well, shit, what now? ... Without warning, he starts off toward the cab, walking with purpose. There's got to be something he can use in there. ]
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Simple. You just - [ Qubit goes to unlatch the door, and discovers a complication in the form of a big, heavy-duty padlock. He sighs, irritated. ]
Of course it's locked. Say, you don't happen to have some bolt cutters handy, do you?
[ Rhetorical question, he knows the answer's no. Well, shit, what now? ... Without warning, he starts off toward the cab, walking with purpose. There's got to be something he can use in there. ]