“Ugh...where are we?” Knockout stood up slowly. The ground bridge they were attempting to travel through had malfunctioned, throwing them around violently.
“I’m not sure.” Breakdown looked around with his one good eye. “Seems we’re somewhere entirely new. My Planetary Positioning System is completely dead, and I can’t contact the Nemesis.”
“Same here.” Knockout sighed. “We’re fragged.”
“Well, if we’re here, we may as well explore for the time being.” Breakdown shrugged. “We don’t have anything better to do after all.”
“Guess you’re right. What have we got to lose? Other than our lives, I mean.” Knockout muttered.
“Come on dear, don’t be like that.” Breakdown gently clasped his conjunx’s servo. “At least we’re away from the war for now. And I know it’s a bit of a cliche, but we have each other.”
“That’s true.” Knockout smiled.