[ teleportation . . . another useful power, and lotor feels a tiny prickling of jealously, that he was not granted such a thing. but he follows maes, quiet (though he listens), and when maes is done, he finally speaks up: ]
Can you not teleport us to where they are?
[ he's not attempting to sound overly impatient, but time is everything. and he, too, clicks on a flashlight that he unearthed up above, sweeping the beam ahead. ]
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Can you not teleport us to where they are?
[ he's not attempting to sound overly impatient, but time is everything. and he, too, clicks on a flashlight that he unearthed up above, sweeping the beam ahead. ]
Or do your powers not extend that far?