Hey hey hey, he's made for thinking, not...doing most stuff.
While he was a competent fighter thanks to the same training with Karate Kid most Legionnaires had, he'd never bothered with most skills that were useful for combat or survival. Who needed stealth when they could stand there and let their forcefield deflect energy blasts?
"Motherfucker."
Another "sprock" helpfully translated for the home viewing audience.
He bolted, knowing that with his current state of exhaustion that there was no way he could outrun her if she was in remotely decent physical shape. It was to buy a few extra seconds.
"LYLE!"
Just a few extra seconds. She'd catch up to him first, though.
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While he was a competent fighter thanks to the same training with Karate Kid most Legionnaires had, he'd never bothered with most skills that were useful for combat or survival. Who needed stealth when they could stand there and let their forcefield deflect energy blasts?
"Motherfucker."
Another "sprock" helpfully translated for the home viewing audience.
He bolted, knowing that with his current state of exhaustion that there was no way he could outrun her if she was in remotely decent physical shape. It was to buy a few extra seconds.
"LYLE!"
Just a few extra seconds. She'd catch up to him first, though.