Talk:March Hare/@comment-31257192-20170208042303/@comment-30700719-20170310201515

"No, not really. I've been trying to polite say no to you, but I guess I'll have to fall back on Plan B." I push her off of me. "Activate Protocol Phoenix!" My body gets engulfed in flames, cooking it to a crisp. About two hours later, I respawn on board the Trieste.  "Oh, shut up. You're not the one with a body, ICARUS." I head back out again, and for some fucked-up reason (magic, of course) I wind up in Wonderland again. "This time, I'm prepared." I fabricate a suit of armor, mechanically powered and capable of amplified leaps into the air. I step into it. "Heh. Just try." I then walk off down the path, my footsteps clunking on the ground as I walk.