Sentry

Every Octarian army former oughtta start somewhere, so since yours-truly got dethroned, there’s just splinter cells of us lackeys looking after the Elites covering our backs and siphons. Not sure if “siphon” is polite terminology to imply something. And of all the roles in the Buddy system led by one Elite, what role did I get? Sentry. Pacing aimlessly with a charger until your legs ache and you flop on the ground for a nap. We have nothing to guard, not since some organisation started zapfish hatcheries from one side of the valley.