Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170407014920

 I sit up and look at the other two, who are still asleep. "Scan their weapons and reinforce the hatch against damage. I've gone about, what, ten hours without sleep? ICARUS, just do what you can to stop them from interrupting my sleep. I swear to god, by now I'm ready to bash a lead pipe against their kneecaps." I flop back down and stare up at the stars.

 In the lab, a large figure is fabricated into existence. Standing about seven feet tall, with a build to match, the mighty sentinel comes to life. The gray metal shudders to life, then steps forward out of the lab. Armed with an electrical melee arm and a Stasis Beam arm, it tips its head back and produces a clanking noise vaguely similar to a roar.  It looks around, then bounds forward, disappearing down a hallway. 