(the iron spider is durable, he's glad with his choice. even though whenever he's charging it the lights flicker, and it sucks so much power - he can never charge to the fullest extent of it. perhaps this should be in the back of his mind when he chose it, but then, if he's going to get his ass kicked by an alien again, he's going to want nanites to soften the blow. the pincers aid him to stand a little taller on the first building he can get onto, until he finds spock.

the landing is a little dramatic, considering the pincers sinking on grass, and there's a little pose that goes with it right after, like all the pincers shrug along with him, palms up and happy chipper once he finally speaks - and unfortunately for everyone, he won't stop.)

Hey, Mr. Spock! How about you come with me, have some OJ, some Nyquil, and a nice chicken soup to get the murderous virus out?!