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Lucas briefly pondered his options after hearing the person/thing's offer. He didn't know if going with it was safe, for one. He found them to be quite intimidating, and who knows what their goals or motivations were for coming here and picking him up. Second, well, this planet was his home. Even if it was dead now, he wasn't sure if he wanted to say goodbye to it forever.
However, he soon came to the conclusion that following the alien was the only choice he really had. Lucas had been given an extremely rare second chance at life when by all means he should've died here, and he wasn't going to let that opportunity pass him up. Giving the suit of armor (and the person in it, if there was one) a nervous nod, he stood up and began following it, hoping that he had made the correct decision in doing so.
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