"I don't know how to help you... my friend. I wish I could." Everything she thought of wouldn't work.
he takes off his helmet possibly for the last time a smile on his face his eye shining with for once joy but also sadness "it was fun my friend keep me in your memories please?"
"W-Wait, don't say it as if you would really die! You never know..." She had genuine worry in her eyes.
"monika you are a strong women don't worry for an ancient relic of old i had a good run its time for it to come to a close sure parts of it were worst then others but well i got to meet some good people i will accept the outcome of the final battle win or lose"
"At least leave the portal open for us to see..."
She nods. "What's your plan?"
"punch a hole through their center defense making a bee line for their mother ship i take that out they can't make any more sentients bring the new war to its true end
She sighs. "I... wish you good luck."
She looks up, her thoughts broken. "Hm?"
"Railjack?" She tilted her head.
"a warship designed for space combat equipped with multiple void firing auto cannons guided missles a black hole launcher and it just so happens i need a crew"
"I... I'd be glad to assist you."
he nodes maybe he did have a chance of survival because when he ran the numbers him against hundreds of those of sentient drones he'd die in maybe 3 minutes top
"Uhm.. do you have the power to perhaps create range weapons against these sentients?"
"i might be able to but itll be in space so unless they board you won't need them"
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