RED and Ripper

Ring, having disappeared at some point during the small fight, flew back and spun. It tossed clothes at Ripper, essentially knocking him onto his back. With a frustrated grunt, Ripper sat up again and looked through the clothes. "Old, but whatever..." Standing, he pulled the clothes on while still blushing. "Look, Mira...sorry about that. I just...control is not my best trait..." Looking to RED-1, he sighs. "Thanks...for stopping me. I'm sure you and Rowan know everything now..."

Rowan steps closer he looks you over “RED how is he?” RED walks to Ripper looking him over he will be fully functioning soon. Mr Ripper, I don’t like to use this type of method it makes me sick, but you give me no chose in the matter. This is my compromise with Master Rowan to he would not terminate you earlier. We know that you are being controlled now. and this is the best method to help you.” said RED. Looking a burn Would you like any aid or you just going to regenerate yourself?” ask RED.

Rowan had a funny feeling something he could not pin down something calling him. a voice he knew. There was trouble but not sure where. He just could not shake the feeling. “RED can you locate everyone?” he asks the droid.

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