"Sure I will come, I am curious as to what you are referring to Sharpie. This doom you speak of, could you elaborate?"
"Well, human, I'm not sure I can tell you yet because I don't know if you can help, but it will do us good to have yet another perspective, you will understand everything when we get there, I am glad you chose to come, and you will not be disapointed. Most post-humans are either in the ether or so advanced we are not able to communicate with them on any level."
Sharptooth stopped talking and took the lead a few paces in front of him. He chose to follow the creature, it sounded interesting, but the wolverine's lack of specifics about his story unnerved him. Maybe he was leading him to get slaughtered by his wolverine friends. He tactfully withdrew his monoblade and slid it in his belt, easy access. Hopefully if it came, he would see the danger in time.
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