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Voting closed: April 07, 2013, 10:34:35 am

[Parisbre56]

((@kisame: I just had an idea. If the void transportation effect is propagated by objects you're touching then you could weaponise it by tying a string around something sticky. You then throw (or shoot it with a crossbow or similar) the sticky thing to your target, press the button to transport both of you to the void, then pull the string to retrieve the sticky thing and jump back to realspace, leaving your target to rot in the void.))

[Toaster]

((Get some Spiderman web shooters and you'll be in business.))

[GreatWyrmGold]

((Or he could sell the suit and it's armament and buy a new body. Or he could forever be a giant asskicking badass. I'm sure people would pay a giant asskicking badass some money to kick ass and/or take names? Or for that matter, is the operation even reversable? I assume no amount of tokens could do it, but is the same true of money? Has any Avatar even lived long enough to even consider regaining a human body?))

((Has anyone been turned into an Avatar?))

((@kisame: I just had an idea. If the void transportation effect is propagated by objects you're touching then you could weaponise it by tying a string around something sticky. You then throw (or shoot it with a crossbow or similar) the sticky thing to your target, press the button to transport both of you to the void, then pull the string to retrieve the sticky thing and jump back to realspace, leaving your target to rot in the void.))

((I approve of this plan.))

[PyroDesu]

((@kisame: I just had an idea. If the void transportation effect is propagated by objects you're touching then you could weaponise it by tying a string around something sticky. You then throw (or shoot it with a crossbow or similar) the sticky thing to your target, press the button to transport both of you to the void, then pull the string to retrieve the sticky thing and jump back to realspace, leaving your target to rot in the void.))

((Or something flexible, but strong and somewhat spiky. Just before impact, flick into the Void, wait a moment, then flick back out.

Proceed to rip the target's sternum out of their chest.

((Or he could sell the suit and it's armament and buy a new body. Or he could forever be a giant asskicking badass. I'm sure people would pay a giant asskicking badass some money to kick ass and/or take names? Or for that matter, is the operation even reversable? I assume no amount of tokens could do it, but is the same true of money? Has any Avatar even lived long enough to even consider regaining a human body?))

((Has anyone been turned into an Avatar?))

Miyamoto has.))

[GreatWyrmGold]

((Before him, I mean?))

[kisame12794]

((In the Altered war, yes. But on the Sword? No one from our group has. The Doctor said it himself that it has been quite a while since the last one, though I'm not sure if subjective, or objective. Temporal bullshit HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!))

[Devastator]

Probably time to tool up.

Buy a Gauss Rifle and ask the AM if there are any grenades or rounds that would be particularly effective against drones.. or if maybe some kind of jammer would work.

[BFEL]

((I forget if I already did something this turn? Did I post a turn? Also I volunteer for the timmy tear pill if it gets made))

[Zako]

"Hmmm... Do you have something that I can use multiple times? Preferably something cheaper? Maybe a copy of some kind of hacking assistant software?"

Further AM inquiries.

[GreatWyrmGold]

((I forget if I already did something this turn? Did I post a turn? Also I volunteer for the timmy tear pill if it gets made))

((I would also be willing to volunteer Grate.
"Volunteer me for what?"
Um...candy. You get to try some candy.))

[Grunhill]

((@PW, I think you missed me. Here is my action again.))

((@PW: Will Renen participate in the defense?))   

Look at my body, try to see the alterations, check if package is still there. Check if Doc is nearby, ask him for a resume of the modifications. If he is not nearby, send a message.

"What are the alterations, could you tell me?"

or

What are the alterations, could you tell me?

[BFEL]

((@PW, I think you missed me. Here is my action again.))

((@PW: Will Renen participate in the defense?))   

Look at my body, try to see the alterations, check if package is still there. Check if Doc is nearby, ask him for a resume of the modifications. If he is not nearby, send a message.

"What are the alterations, could you tell me?"

or

What are the alterations, could you tell me?

NEVER

[Knight Otu]

"There aren't all that many people I'd trust the shock trigger for this defense mission... I guess Jack is ok though, and he's kind of the team leader."

Gorat goes to Jack Hansan, shock trigger in hand. "Jack, this is a trigger for my shock implant. If you feel that I am acting in a way that compromises the defense of the Sword, use it to shock and stop me. I hope that it's not necessary, but there are reasons that I might be compromised. I just want it back after the defense, so I can give it to others on other missions."

Hand the shock trigger to Jack if he accepts.

Spoiler: Gorat 'Chin' Ivanos (click to show/hide)

Str 3; Dex 3; End 3; Cha 5; Int 4; Wil 12//Spe 0; Int 1; Han 0 (-1); Con 1; Unc 0; Exo 8; Aux 1 (+1); Med 0
Mk II Suit; Microwave PK Amp; laser rifle: normal cigarettes; blue smokes; datapad (with platformer shooter); nanoghosts; shock trigger (with ?? for this mission)
Appearance: 5'11'', 170 pounds in a rather unmuscular frame, shoulder-long brown hair, short goatee, brown eyes, a rather long chin that earned him his nickname. Age 32
Half a robot foot. Robot right arm.

[Tiruin]

From here

Feyri waited outside, near the armory after hearing most of the introductory briefing--which was before Steve appeared in the 'flesh' literally, of course. She didn't see him come in.

Anyway, back at the armory. . .

ACTION: Move back to the AM - ask if I am permitted to re-enter the briefing room.

Inquire what she would recommend for my arsenal-something that would provide a good synergy with what I currently have: an MKIII and my Tesla Sabre, and a few other things.
"What can you recommend?..Oh, and it's Feyri here. You know what happened...
"Anything that can ward off rogue amps? Or perhaps, shield others or myself from the power of amps? In general, please?
"...Or at least, something to protect me that doesn't compromise mobility?"

((Not forgetting your comment, Lenglon, but my first thoughts which I didn't mention were on precision-based weapons. Nevermind accuracy if it can hit the same spot multiple times.))


Searchword: Iridescent

Spoiler: Feyri Nirel (click to show/hide)

Profession: Mercenary (+1 to intuition and conventional weapons, -1 to medical tech and handiwork)

Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance: Feyri is a woman of five feet in height, slim in build with long, dark brown hair. Her irises are amber in hue.

Due to recent accidents, her lower body is composed of synthetic and biomechanical joints, ligaments and other artificial prosthetic parts while her upper body - mainly the right shoulder until her lower abdomen - has a Lichtenberg figure in the shape of an upright coniferous tree. While on the Paracelsus' Sword, she wears a light blue t-shirt along with a matching pair of baggy combats, along with every associated garment underneath. Around her neck; both in her MK III suit and out, lies a simple gilded locket. Snakelike details weave around the oval, ending at a small clasp marking the opening of the pendant. Inside is a holographic  image of a handsome, strapping young man in his early 30's with azure-tinted eyes and a chiseled figure. Engraved in a small yet legible scrawl beneath the smiling picture are the words: "You are not alone." The hologram seems to be powered by sunlight.

Her current robotic form is calibrated to accommodate speaking in the a high gothic accent.

Personal information: 'Fey' was a Mercenary for most of her life, but this didn't mean she loved her work. Killing was beneath her and she only did it when it was needed (never), going for disabling and sabotage. She believes in freedom, that anyone can reach their goal with teamwork and a dependable hand. Fey is a cautious and friendly individual, though willing to sacrifice herself for others when need be.

She is allergic to gunpowder.

Reason assigned to HMRC: Jaywalking.

Strength: 15 (+1) Dexterity: 7 +3 = 10 (+2/3) Endurance: 5 (+1/3) Charisma: 3 +2 = 5 (+1/3) Intelligence: 3 Willpower: 5 (+1/3) Speech: 2+1=3 (+1/3) Intuition: 1 [+1] Handiwork: 1 [-1] Conventional Weapons: 1+2=3 [+1(1/3)] Unconventional Weapons: 9 (+1) Exotic weapons: 0 (-1) Auxiliary systems: 3    =3 (+1/3) Medical tech: 0 (-1-1)

MKIII suit Tesla Sabre [4:35/5:00] Medieval combat manual. [1] Laser rifle [30/30] > Laser rifle battery [1] Stun Grenades (6 pack) [2] Datapad [Diary] 7 tokens

> Mission One - Pyramid Hunt/Genocide
> Mission Three - EarWorm Base/Pathways
> Mission Six - Anomalies and Abysses*
> Mission Eight - Nanomachine Haze*
> Mission Ten - *Assassinate the God King* * - Averted.

[Sean Mirrsen]

From here

Feyri waited outside, near the armory after hearing most of the introductory briefing--which was before Steve appeared in the 'flesh' literally, of course. She didn't see him come in.

Anyway, back at the armory. . .

ACTION: Move back to the AM - ask if I am permitted to re-enter the briefing room.

Inquire what she would recommend for my arsenal-something that would provide a good synergy with what I currently have: an MKIII and my Tesla Sabre, and a few other things.
"What can you recommend?..Oh, and it's Feyri here. You know what happened...
"Anything that can ward off rogue amps? Or perhaps, shield others or myself from the power of amps? In general, please?
"...Or at least, something to protect me that doesn't compromise mobility?"

((Not forgetting your comment, Lenglon, but my first thoughts which I didn't mention were on precision-based weapons. Nevermind accuracy if it can hit the same spot multiple times.))


Searchword: Iridescent

Spoiler: Feyri Nirel (click to show/hide)

Profession: Mercenary (+1 to intuition and conventional weapons, -1 to medical tech and handiwork)

Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance: Feyri is a woman of five feet in height, slim in build with long, dark brown hair. Her irises are amber in hue.

Due to recent accidents, her lower body is composed of synthetic and biomechanical joints, ligaments and other artificial prosthetic parts while her upper body - mainly the right shoulder until her lower abdomen - has a Lichtenberg figure in the shape of an upright coniferous tree. While on the Paracelsus' Sword, she wears a light blue t-shirt along with a matching pair of baggy combats, along with every associated garment underneath. Around her neck; both in her MK III suit and out, lies a simple gilded locket. Snakelike details weave around the oval, ending at a small clasp marking the opening of the pendant. Inside is a holographic  image of a handsome, strapping young man in his early 30's with azure-tinted eyes and a chiseled figure. Engraved in a small yet legible scrawl beneath the smiling picture are the words: "You are not alone." The hologram seems to be powered by sunlight.

Her current robotic form is calibrated to accommodate speaking in the a high gothic accent.

Personal information: 'Fey' was a Mercenary for most of her life, but this didn't mean she loved her work. Killing was beneath her and she only did it when it was needed (never), going for disabling and sabotage. She believes in freedom, that anyone can reach their goal with teamwork and a dependable hand. Fey is a cautious and friendly individual, though willing to sacrifice herself for others when need be.

She is allergic to gunpowder.

Reason assigned to HMRC: Jaywalking.

Strength: 15 (+1) Dexterity: 7 +3 = 10 (+2/3) Endurance: 5 (+1/3) Charisma: 3 +2 = 5 (+1/3) Intelligence: 3 Willpower: 5 (+1/3) Speech: 2+1=3 (+1/3) Intuition: 1 [+1] Handiwork: 1 [-1] Conventional Weapons: 1+2=3 [+1(1/3)] Unconventional Weapons: 9 (+1) Exotic weapons: 0 (-1) Auxiliary systems: 3    =3 (+1/3) Medical tech: 0 (-1-1)

MKIII suit Tesla Sabre [4:35/5:00] Medieval combat manual. [1] Laser rifle [30/30] > Laser rifle battery [1] Stun Grenades (6 pack) [2] Datapad [Diary] 7 tokens

> Mission One - Pyramid Hunt/Genocide
> Mission Three - EarWorm Base/Pathways
> Mission Six - Anomalies and Abysses*
> Mission Eight - Nanomachine Haze*
> Mission Ten - *Assassinate the God King* * - Averted.

((If you need a precision weapon that synergizes with a Tesla Saber, you could just get a Gungnir.))

Anton, having no further insights on the upcoming defense mission, decides to keep tinkering.

Open the file for the Heavy Weapons variant of the Modular Suit.

See how large and heavy the shoulder-mounted weapon pods can be without encumbering the suit's user. Take into account the need for those weapons to be able to fold over onto the back.

Take a cutting laser, and a cluster of laser rifles. See if it's more feasible to cut a cutting laser down in size and mass, or to make a synchronized array of standard laser rifles have significantly high power, with the size and mass restrictions posed by shoulder pods in mind. And which approach will give a more powerful weapon.

((Basically I want to try and make a decent default weapon for the Heavy Weapons suit's shoulder pods. I'll try with Gauss Rifles and other weapons later as well.))