GRAND TWEET V: it's over!

The music continues blasting, but is now supplemented by a tinny voice. "Sure path to victory folks, just hop right into the smoking hole!"

So many times, it happens too fast

Catarath wedges his shovel into a nearby support.

"Tomb for some grave justice."

The drone circled downwards, until it reached the excavated base of the factory. "Hey there li'l lizard. You seem like you could use a lift"

Vera started launching kinetic pulses into the massive smoke stack on top of the factory.
"Lets bring the house down!"

The machinery starts collapsing due to all the sudden stress.

Shelena picks Harvard Guy up and leaps towards a safe place. "What is it?"

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With its now Texan voice module, Reginald tries to entice Catarath to climb inside. "I could make a great getaway ride. Got bullets, too"

"Official grave-digging business, please fly aside."

Back to the pillar, Catarath hurls some fire to weaken it. The shovel pierces in.

"Ooh, another one of these smoky contraptions? Thanks!"

And Shelena sweeps Harvard Guy up in a tight hug.

Vera climbs the smoke stack as it starts to collapse. She rides it down as it busts through the ceiling.

"I could, uh, help excavate. Real good penetration power on these. Just need you to push one li'l button." You trade your passion for glory

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"Whoops, gotta go."

Shelena leaps away with Harvard Guy as the smokestack crashes down. The cigar laid on the ground forgotten.

Vera power slides down the debris singing "Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past!"

The drone sweeps around in a circle with remarkable dexterity, angled upwards such that it practically hovers as it dodges falling debris.

Mintolius Mintington III is on his daily tour of the factory grounds.

But what's that? A ruckus coming from Repurposed Graveyard #5?

By jove! It seems that those piratical vagabonds are at it again! Damn vest pirates! He would show them what a Mintington was worth!

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"Gravedigger's Code demands a unilateral response to graveyard defilement. Please fly aside."

The pillar is bisected, a pillar no more.

"Well, if you - oh, perfect!" Reginald rapidly flits up to meet the falling Vera and catch her in the hole Sheleena made in the cockpit.

MINT MECH MARK IV... ACTIVATE

SHOW THOSE VAGABONDS WHAT-FOR, HO

"Damn it drone, you weren't supposed to catch me! Ugh. Fly towards the tiger lady, I got a grudge to settle."

"I can make fire too!"

Shelena impulsively punches a wall with a flame-cloaked fist. The wall explodes forth. Right onto a certain lizard.

"Grudges! I love helping settle a good grudge! Please note the singular red button in front of you and our - oh dear."

"Offending structure awaiting demolition."

Catarath flips open his Gravedigger's handbook for further instruction.