At times, guild adventurers must take on jobs that involve rescuing their fellow adventurers. After all, who else is going to help all those TF victims get restored back to normal? Especially if they’re incapacitated, inanimate or otherwise unable to get help for themselves. Plus, losing adventurers doesn’t look good on the statistics when it comes to guild recruitment drives.
Having been in many of these situations in the past, Night definitely knew the feeling. Still, he couldn’t help but laugh at the mannequin transformed Ignition with a ‘better you than me!’. Search Rescue Recovery Operations had a decent budget, but not like getting Ignition restored at the guild was a priority.
“Yeah, it does take a while to get used to being in pieces.” He told the mannequin Ignition head, as he packed the rest of its dismantled parts into the shipping box. “You have plenty of time though!”
Unable to move, talk or react in any way, mannequin Ignition head could only groan inwardly as it was lowered into the box and covered with packing foam. This was going to be a long trip.
Prequel to this scene: https://www.weasyl.com/~nightdragon0/submissions/2184187/mimic-noms-by-adalore
Commissioned from Adalore