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[Wrex]

Tie a piece of rugged, pocked plastic to the end for use as a butt-spike on the axe. Then place the plastic pieces and scrap metal in the metal. You never know when you could need it. Also, examine furnace.

[racnor]

add 2 shards of plastic to our forearm exoskeleton, to let us block with it more effectively.Use the tools to sharpen a third shard for use as a knife.

[Dariush]

"sawblade blade"? Sawblades don't have blades, they are blades.

Dismantle the bone-axe, it is crap anyway. Incorporate the sawblade into the side of your forearm. Improve exoskeleton with all the metal scrap lying around.

[racnor]

The handle gives us reach, leverage, and control.

[Tack]

Use the pieces of plastic to improve our exo-armor.
Check in furnace for anything useful.

And then, I guess back into the vent. But armed.

[Gotdamnmiracle]

"sawblade blade"? Sawblades don't have blades, they are blades.

Dismantle the bone-axe, it is crap anyway. Incorporate the sawblade into the side of your forearm. Improve exoskeleton with all the metal scrap lying around.

+1

[terkiey]

"sawblade blade"? Sawblades don't have blades, they are blades.

Dismantle the bone-axe, it is crap anyway. Incorporate the sawblade into the side of your forearm. Improve exoskeleton with all the metal scrap lying around.

+1

+1

[Roboboy33]

"sawblade blade"? Sawblades don't have blades, they are blades.

Dismantle the bone-axe, it is crap anyway. Incorporate the sawblade into the side of your forearm. Improve exoskeleton with all the metal scrap lying around.

+1

+1

+1

[racnor]

Isn't the scrap metal here in lumps, not plates?

[filiusenox]

Metis scoops up the lumps of metal, before pressing them into her...skin in a few, random places, giving her a little more protection than before and improving her exo-skeleton. She snatches up the sawblade and snaps it in half after some minor bending with the edge of the desk, pushing the two pieces into her forearm, then flexing it.

Metis picks up two pieces of rugged, pocked plastic and places them on her other forearm, admiring the light, cyan blue of them, before adjusting them for the best protection from attacks, if she can move her arm that fast.

She takes yet another piece and sets to sharpening it with the tools, wearing some of them down quite a bit, but producing a spiffy looking plastic knife, sharp enough to draw blood.

Before she hops down, she looks into the furnace, finding nothing, except for a chewed up power-cord which could, if needed, power the flames it for quite a while. It seems to run on plasma. It's huge, made of thick, heavy ceramic.

When she's done bending over to look inside, there's the scrabbling of claws on metal, and she dodges to one side as the insect lunges at her from behind.


Workshop[Down]
This appears to be a workshop of some sort, the four doors to the north, south, east, and west have long been welded shut. The floor is of springy ship-foam, and there isn't any sharp, protruding corners on the rounded, dark-grey walls. The floors are clean of debris and junk, albeit dusty

A flickering light green light hangs above the room

A scrawny, insect with large mandibles is here
There is a number of objects in this room
A skeleton is here, it's skull laying crushed on the other side of the room
A skeleton is here, it's form twisted and ripped in half

Spoiler: Objects (click to show/hide)

A burnt out, bolted down chop-saw with no blade is here
A white ceramic furnace, lacking fuel is here
A uneven work bench lays on the floor
A few shards of rugged, pocked plastic lay on the floor X2
A pile of circuits lay on the floor
A few worn, small, fragile looking tools
A femur is laying here
A bent saw-blade is laying here
 A fragile, brittle plastic pole

Spoiler: Creature (click to show/hide)

A scrawny, red insect, about a meter long and half a meter high, it's flesh looks fragile, but a number of sharp, barbed looking spines give it some protection from blows, but not much. It's mandibles look sharp enough to cut through thin steel, and another smaller set hangs under them, dripping green and yellowy fluid on the floor. It has a number of feet, each bearing a small, hooked talon. It has more than eight eyes.

It is healthy.

Spoiler: Inventory (click to show/hide)

<worn over body>     A Metal Grey Wastelander Cloak
<worn on waist>      A black leather belt with a number of pouches
<wielded in right hand> A sharp, rugged, pocked plastic knife

Spoiler: In a black leather belt with a number of pouches (click to show/hide)

A fragile, simple screwdriver

Spoiler: Abilities and Traits (click to show/hide)

Exoskeleton: Thin, construction grade, metal plating, with several lumps and shards in several places, forming a patchy, bumpy, rugged exo-skeleton of slightly rusty steel, with rugged, pocked plastic on the right forearm as a makeshift guard.
Natural weapon: A bent sawblade hooked to your right forearm

Spoiler: Health (click to show/hide)

Mild pain
Walks with a limp

How do you go all about this, then?

[terkiey]

Stab it.

[racnor]

chop it up

[Tack]

Stab it.

[filiusenox]

Metis breaths out slowly, dodging another lunge from the creature and smashing her shoulder into it an attempt to knock it down for easier stabbing.

The spines rip through her cloak and flesh, detaching from the Bug just as the barbs catch. After a second of mindnumbing pain, that threatens to make Metis pass out, the spines incorporate themselves into her shoulder.

Metis stabs at it with her crude, rugged plastic knife, and misses.

Metis hacks at it with her arm saw, avoiding the spikes and ripping through tender flesh.

A scrawny, insect with large mandibles reels from the blow, blood beginning to gush from the mortal wound on it's thorax.

A scrawny, insect with large mandibles lunges at Metis, but she ducks under it, stabbing it in mid-air, ripping through the soft-flesh of it's stomach, spilling slimy, entrails over her cloak. When it hits the ground, it dies swiftly, blood pooling from it's wounds.

A loud, keening screech emanates from the north door, as the banging against it gets even louder.

Workshop[Down]
This appears to be a workshop of some sort, the four doors to the north, south, east, and west have long been welded shut. The floor is of springy ship-foam, and there isn't any sharp, protruding corners on the rounded, dark-grey walls. The floors are clean of debris and junk, albeit dusty

A flickering light green light hangs above the room

The corpse of a scrawny, insect with large mandibles is here, pooled in blood
There is a number of objects in this room
A skeleton is here, it's skull laying crushed on the other side of the room
A skeleton is here, it's form twisted and ripped in half

Spoiler: Objects (click to show/hide)

A burnt out, bolted down chop-saw with no blade is here
A white ceramic furnace, lacking fuel is here
A uneven work bench lays on the floor
A few shards of rugged, pocked plastic lay on the floor X2
A pile of circuits lay on the floor
A few worn, small, fragile looking tools
A femur is laying here
 A fragile, brittle plastic pole

Spoiler: Creature (click to show/hide)

A scrawny, red insect, about a meter long and half a meter high, it's flesh looks fragile, but a number of sharp, barbed looking spines give it some protection from blows, but not much. It's mandibles look sharp enough to cut through thin steel, and another smaller set hangs under them, dripping green and yellowy fluid on the floor. It has a number of feet, each bearing a small, hooked talon. It has more than eight eyes.

It's dead.
It has a mortal rip on it's thorax. It has a mortal slice on it's abdomen.

Spoiler: Inventory (click to show/hide)

<worn over body>     A Metal Grey Wastelander Cloak
<worn on waist>      A black leather belt with a number of pouches
<wielded in right hand> A sharp, rugged, pocked plastic knife

Spoiler: In a black leather belt with a number of pouches (click to show/hide)

A fragile, simple screwdriver

Spoiler: Abilities and Traits (click to show/hide)

Exoskeleton: Thin, construction grade, metal plating, with several lumps and shards in several places, forming a patchy, bumpy, rugged exo-skeleton of slightly rusty steel, with rugged, pocked plastic on the right forearm as a makeshift guard.
Natural weapon: A bent sawblade hooked to your right forearm
Insect Spines in right shoulder()

Spoiler: Health (click to show/hide)

Large amounts of pain
Walks with a limp
Hungry

What now?

[Wrex]

Butcher the insect for later consumption. I'll leave you lot to know what to do with the spines.