Re: The Adbot's Revenge!
As the men (and Zerg) hustle their way back to the command bunker, they catch sight of a lone figure sitting outside the building, leather-clad back propped against the wall, knees up, a cigarette dangling loosely from one pale hand.
"Saw the fireworks. You know, if you're going to throw a party, you probably ought to make sure all the invitations get sent out." As she grins, there's the briefest flash of Copper's fangs. "Of course, from what I saw, if I do go into combat with you, it's probably a good thing I don't breathe."
Taking a drag off of her cigg, she pushes herself to her feet, dusting off the backside of her jeans as she does so. "C'mon in. There's reconissance footage of the fight already up and streaming. You guys did a hell of a job out there today, though I think you got lucky. Hopefully, though, it'll hold out for the future." With that, she's in the bunker, glancing back over her shoulder to see who's following.