There's a beat before a slightly muffled, distant shout of "What?" in response. Well, it sounds like Donnie's made it inside of the thing at least. In hindsight he hopes that nothing's blocking him from pushing the cockpit open again in case he can't power it up.
The angle's a little weird, but he can still get into the right orientation, feeling slightly giddy at being inside one of the armors for more than just a quick maintenance check. Fingers run over the internal console, flicking switches and setting levers as he tries activating it. Slowly things begin to hum around him as the armor powers up.
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Date: 2024-11-16 05:32 am (UTC)The angle's a little weird, but he can still get into the right orientation, feeling slightly giddy at being inside one of the armors for more than just a quick maintenance check. Fingers run over the internal console, flicking switches and setting levers as he tries activating it. Slowly things begin to hum around him as the armor powers up.
"Yessssssss..."