#acutulus

“Oh for the love of...! Come on....!!” 

No matter how many times he would whack at the mechanicals on his arm to get good ol’ ‘Zoomer’ out, the little devil just wouldn’t pop out. He continued to punch at it, tap at the buttons, swearing repeatedly over and over as he tried to get the thing moving again. 

Suddenly it booted up, making Zane’s face brighten up with joy - only for it to immediately come crashing down when it started to smoke and blow up, electrical sparks fizzing out from the box. 

“....Just my luck. And here they say Irish luck comes in handy, but by Jiminy Crocket, this is takin’ the mick just a simmer.”, he grumbled before taking it off. 

He glanced it over. The thing was as good as dead. Great. Anything else? Oh yes, ECHO device down too? GRAND! Zane’s luck really wasn’t behind him today. Fortunately, a passer-by managed to soothe over the Operative with recommending him to see Professor Wordsworth. Word has it that the guy was brilliant at fixing, tinkering and just about everything that any planet could offer. At this rate, he’d take anything he can. He’s nothing without his drone! Fortunately, he had Zane 2.0, his digi-clone, to rely on! 

Approaching the man’s door, he knocked, calling out from the outside. 

Word had gotten around that there was a rather interesting individual in town - one that was rather handy when it came to inventions. And to top it off, the man was apparently a Priest and Professor from Rome. Of course, naturally, Bravat was more than interested in seeing the wonderous professor for himself. 

Being a believer of stars and science, Bravat wanted nothing more than to pick at his brain and discover the wonders of the unknown - of course, perhaps after he discovers his fortune. If the man is a Sirius well...~ 

After doing a little bit of digging around, speaking to passers-by and such, he found the victim in sight. He approached with an ever-friendly tone and sunshine smile.