I haven’t decided whether it is an indication of sensitivity, true emotional depth, poor taste, character weakness, or that I can just get really, really attached to space opera involving giant robots, but every time I watch the end of the first season of Zoids: Chaotic Century I cry.
We never do get to see the coronation of Rudolph, which the series has been building towards.
Van saves the empire but heads off with Fiona rather than attending.
“Do you think they’ll mind?”
“Nah, they know I’m not type for all that fancy stuff.”
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