Yeah, but they were fleshy humans. And if this unfotunate target can hardly see the attacker, I do wonder how the attacker himself actually pulls things off (ever tried to shoot a guy when you're riding a rollercoaster?) though I guess if Steve is doing things you can explain that away. Still, won't the human inside the suit be very much dead from pulling such G forces? Like, brain mushed into liquid permadead and such.
I never did say people would survive my intervention very well. But in a mk III and with proper sharkmist reinforcement, He'd live.
Still, I wouldn't recommend it. I wouldn't recommend taking on a well armed synthflesh robot in general.
What 's going on? where am I, the last thing I remember was building....stuff....that isn't related to the loss of my record due toexplosion. Well I'll be on my way
search for piping, fertilizer, and some rope for making pipe bombs before going to the armoury and buy a kinetic amplifier and force infuser regular price and install them right away while trying not to piss off the armoury master.
Well the piping you can get from the armory for free (ish) but we don't usually keep a bunch of nitrogen based fertilizers sitting around in this big metal box.
You get the standard stuff though.
go to mess hall
harass people eating
I don't think there's anyone eating in there?
I'm just letting piecewise have a field day because he already told me via IRC that Steve doesn't care much about the survival of whatever he's toying with. I'm examining last-ditch options.
After watching another simulation, Milno sighs and runs a hand through his hair, slumping on the theater's chair. The mission failed spectacularly while nearing its end and the rescue team seemed on its way to fail utterly when both of the lemmings decided to go for a space walk. One of them had died, but at least the other one had experienced a moment of clarity and was doing his work. He'd have to find a new replacement for the damned rookie and then have him pay his debt.
The temptation to just drag Thomas out of his depression-caused retirement and kick him into action is only beaten by the understanding it'd be a terrible decision. He just hopes the next mission won't be a load of crap, and he knows by itself, hoping is a hopeless action. "Steve, if I need to be send to rescue the rescue team just call me."
He then heads to the armory. "Hey there. My team fucked up when the mission was about done. Saw any newbie around that seems competent enough? I'll need a replacement."
"And do you have an empty braincase? I could use studying one."
Ask Steve to be called in case there's the need to rescue the rescuers. Go fetch an empty braincase with the AM.
She gives you the brain case but tells you the only people she's seen around are a severed hand and a guy who tried to buy fertilizer when there are many varieties of high explosives ready and available.