Talk:Amazoness/@comment-31401828-20170427201656/@comment-30700719-20170430234047

"Well, this is why I don't give a fuck about burial sites. Actually, it's why I don't give a fuck about a lot of things." I hold my breath as two of them walk past my hiding spot, then slip out and sneak over to the door. I look around. The coast is clear, I haven't been spotted. I climb a tree about five metres off the ground and fabricate a small drone. Cradling the remote in my hands, I set it off on it's little journey. The camera spots the crew, in various states of constraints, from bondage to just plain tied up. I set the little bot to work. It cuts through the ropes, making sure not to hurt the crew too much. Suddenly, the camera shakes, then the thing spins around to stare into the face of an Amazoness. Then, the feed cuts out. I call in a backup Rauser, and fly away, leaving the crew to their fate.