Stopping quickly was not something the tall automaton did well. Sand flew up into the air and covered his shoes as he sought to keep his footing. "Rabbit?!" There was interference over the WiFi, but the message and its originator had been blessedly clear. His relief was short-lived, quickly swallowed up by worry for the rest of their family and sadness for the terrible math that told him that many of the other passengers on the plane wouldn't have survived.

The Spine turned, bright green optics glowing dimly through the smoke. Where was--there. Two points of light, one blue and one green, and a tall silhouette. He made for his oldest sibling, intent on making certain the more fragile antique robot hadn't been damaged in the crash... and, though he would never admit it, looking to him for guidance in this terrible and unfamiliar situation.

"Rabbit, we've got to find the others--" Wait. Something was... something was not right. "What happened to--" Wait again. Rabbit was carrying someone. "Who is that?"