A rocket-pod, deceptively small...


and, puff! tritianSix carefully extracts a metallic unit, turns it over a couple of times in both 'hands, and pauses for a second to read the fine print on the back.  Losing interest near the end of the closely spaced instructions and other information printed there, the little android places the rocket-pod on its left shoulder, and activates the pod's interlink.  The pod's targeting laser blips twice, a discreet sweep of red not quite there as it strobes across the nondescript path.  


tritianSix shrugs the rucksack onto his right shoulder, and sets off in the direction of...

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