Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5456040-20150114051818/@comment-5456040-20150129035647

Sonar sat in the corner, his arms crossed, supposedly searching through the internet to take his mind off the past few events. The crack in his visor remained, so there were some display issues. The fox really didn't want to take off his visor, but he'd have to in order to get it repaired...

"I'm afraid they had gotten away, Lord Praxis, but they'll definitely need some time to recover. We'll be able to track them before they can." The ice cream cat bowed.