When you start adding limbs to robots in a comic strip, this will always be the sad but inevitable end.
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X2: So you asked me about enlightenment because… what? You want to re-join the team?
Tachelock: Ah… not really.
Tachelock: I just… I want to show them I’ve grown, you know? That if I did re-join the team, I’d totally be able to handle it.
Tachelock: But I suppose now there’s like… seventeen of them or whatever?
Tachelock: So they already found six other bots who do a better job of things it than I ever managed.
JEDCØP: Statistically speaking, that is significantly too many femurs.
Tachelock: See – that’s what I was thinking!
Tachelock: I don’t know what they all combine into now, but I definitely wouldn’t want to meet it coming the other way down a dark alley at night.
Heptadecahedron: Furrrrr Justith!