After more than 200 space hours trying to build a biomecha for one anxious little system, they were finally trying it on today.
Finally!
The nearly completed biomecha loomed in the center of the hangar, its frame a patchwork of gleaming alloys and skeletal connectors.
It was huge, just like the other mechas but Luca only realized just how imposing it would be like once it was assembled like this.
And although unfinished, the disbelieving mecha maker could already imagine what it could look like with that expensive plating that hadn't even been polished.
Yet, as it is, Luca was already pretty happy, and if not for D-29's insistence on aesthetics, the penny pincher would've been fine with this look as long as it worked.
Provided it works.
Which was exactly the point of their current gathering.
Despite how far they'd come, one simple truth still hung in the air:
They might fail.
