Working

"You're going to help us, right?" The Commander asked, her tone filled with doubt.

It had taken a bit for the female Granilith to finally let go of her. But she eventually did, and Roka stood up.

'Yep.' The Paru thought to himself. He responded with a thumbs up.

"Alright…" Roka cleared her throat. "In that case, we'll split. Rea, go make sure that everything is in order so that we can take off in an hour."

"You got it." Rea answered before turning around and walking towards the spaceship.

"Jay, you're with me. We'll get the rest of our cases inside, check the weapons, and load all of them. Against Wizzos, normal weapons and bullets are enough to fight back."

"Alright, I guess."

"Bak…" Roka cleared her throat again. "You're with him."

"Ha?"

"We need to get out drills and machines inside. You know how all of them work, don't you? Guide him so that he doesn't break something."