Oh and that was because Caellath is always around and I didn't have enough time to do a whole post and I don't like posting without doing replies, it feels lazy
((True. And that implication deeply offended me, Irony. I demand compensation.))
Milno passed his eyes over the list, promptly finding the ones he wanted.
Check the Mobility, Melee and Standard ones. See if there is any type that allows someone in a MkIII with rockets inside, and if the some of the variants lose any hidden features.
Well, The Mobility Type is basically a less armored, lighter Battlesuit with a pair of powerful rocket pods, basically very similar to a cross between a MK III and Battlesuit. A Melee Variant of the battlesuit is much less armored but is more physically powerful, has very powerful rocket pods built in all over the body to allow for fast, nimble movement (For a robot suit at least) and comes with a "Heavy Blade" whatever that is. The standard one is...well the one everyone is familiar with.
As per those hidden features you don't know the features of the Normal one so you don't know what it loses or gains.
Chill with the dragon lord and his clan. Play MMORPGS with them.
You Somehow find out how to make the cloud castle of the dragon lord-a castle shaped like giant breasts I might add- boring and repetitive.
Jim shrugged. "How to fight in melee, I suppose? I'm, perhaps ironically, a mostly mental fighter myself." He tapped the side of his head meaningfully, even though his brain was no longer encased there. "...Well, while you're healing up, why don't we head to VR and see if we can find a more peaceful simulation?" he suggested, then turned to the nurse. "Thanks for this, and helping her," he said.
Thank the nurse, log into VR, and try to generate a field, empty except for some short grass to start with.
You summon up a nice vr simulation of a grassy field.
"Ohhhh, I see. Is there anything manipulators are easier for?"
Her expression turned to one of mild surprise as she heard Steve's reply.
"'Disciple?' I didn't know he had, uh... what do you mean by 'disciples,' anyway?"
Her brow furrowed a bit as she remembered his air slash gear. Was he talking about medical practice or...?
Ask about amps and the Doctor.
"Not so much, but some actions with some manipulators are easier then with the same amps. Simple actions."
>He's teaching another person his fighting style.
Feyri thanked the nurse as she got up and acquiesced to Jim's request.
"That would be beautiful, I just hope Steve has something that doesn't remind me of what is going on in this universe..."
Thanks @ Nurse.
Feyri > VR. Try to sync it up with Jim, then...well, head from where he's heading.
Arm in a sling and a cast, you head to the VR, put one glove on and port yourself into the field with Jim. How secluded.
Dance into the starless void. Enjoy the darkness.
There's something there...There's something out there, hiding in that darkness. The thing that ate those stars.
"Huh. Let's see where this leads."
Crawl through the vents, stopping at another cover and examine the room below to try and figure out where it is.
You squeeze your way through the vents till you come to another cover. You look down and see the barracks.
"Heh. Thanks. By the way, where does the power for the shock implant come from? Also, is it possible to get one of my own?"
[color=limegreen>No. [/color]
Ask Steve where I can turn my card in to have the Microwave Amp installed.
[color=limegreen>The Infirmary. [/color]
"ha..ha.. Revenge is fun,
Continue to fire, then shoot the dead body.b]
You continue to fire until there's nothing left of the body except for bloody chunks spattered over the floor and impaled on rapidly dissolving crystals.
"Thank you for your time."
Head to VR. Bring up all available scopes.
Your search brings up 120,242 items. Perhaps You should narrow your search parameters.
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You scream and huddle in a corner, waggling your arms as the demons chew on your nipples. Just another tuesday.
Study the substance injected in the course of that therapy. Does it alter the subjected person's organism itself (genetically or otherwise), or does it simply assist the process of regeneration like some kind of a symbiont/catalyst? What would happen if a single dose of that substance was simply injected close to a wound, as opposed to going through the whole procedure?
It's a genetic therapy injected via the use of a gene gun system. It alters the genetic code of the patient. Injecting into the wound of an injured person would do nothing in particular.
No problem. When do we start?
"Whenever you're ready. I Suppose you'll be using a blade?" He says, pointing at the sword in your hand. "It's a good choice. Precise, but not quite as fun as a bludgeon. Oh well." He idly flips the blade between his fingers before balancing it on the tip of his finger. "Now then, lets see if you have any preconceptions we need to beat out of you before we begin in earnest. What is the purpose of every blow you will make in a fight?"
Go up to a moderate-cost memory fabric and check if it can hold the data. If it does, try to get a price estimate.
If it doesn't, or if the price estimate exceeds 10 tokens and the fabric doesn't at least have double the needed capacity, exit VR and go to the armory master and ask the following.
"Excuse me officer. On our last mission, we had a camera with too great a capacity for it to be backed up onto our wristpads. I assume that there might be other explorations like that, so I wanted to try out a solution for backups via smart fabrics. Unfortunately, it seems that the cost would be prohibitive. Do you have any suggestions regarding the backup of such camera data?"
"Smart fabrics never really caught on beyond entertainment," the armory master says after your failed attempts to find a suitable fabric, "So they're not the greatest. You'd probably just be better off with a good old data brick or some other kind of normal external hard drive.
It's perfectly fine if it's flammable, so long as it doesn't ignite in the barrel.
In that case, the best and cheapest is probably a type of foam used in construction.
"Peculiar. Maybe the rumors about The Doctor aren't true after all. Huh, I wonder..."
Travis deletes the current simulation and simulates The Doctor in stasis. He cautiously removes the mask of the Doctor and looks what is under it. He then has the simulation remove anything from The Doctor that would not be found in a normal human being (or he does it himself), and looks over them.
You attempt to alter the Doctor's model but it brings up a clearance level error.
Floki stepped back from the speed bag and lowered his fists, catching his breath.
He looked around at the others in the room. The HMRC wasn't really what he'd expected... It seemed to have no semblance of order whatsoever. He didn't see any guards or similiar, either.
'And that suits me just fine,' he smirked to himself as he wandered over to the nearest person and jabbed a finger at them.
"Hey, you. This is the HMRC, right? I don't see much, uh, Hazardous Materials bein' Requisited. Just..." He glanced around thoughtfully,
"Lots of drug abuse an' destruction. So, what else goes on around here? Tell ya what, you can give me the grand tour."
>Coerce the nearest inmate into explaining the situation and giving me a tour of the ship.
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You proceed to make mouth farts for 10 straight minutes.
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