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[OREOSOME]

"Hmm... A jacket would be quite good. Let me guess, you're also going to distribute challenge coins?"
She chuckles just a bit by her joke, but nods.
"Actually, maybe that'd be good to go with the jackets..."

[kj1225]

"I didn't get that reference. Anyways, you guys got ideas for your nicknames?"

[Projeck37]

"I have no clue where to start."

[OREOSOME]

"Hmm... Raptor is already my callsign, but... it's also a nickname. Does that work?"

[kj1225]

"Raptor is good. So, there's an example."

[smurfingtonthethird]

Actually, while walking back to return the parts, Führer sees if he can combine them to create a lightsaber. It's a long shot but it's worth it!

Nope. Because a lightsabre is a highly advanced piece of technology that couldn't be constructed by the best scientists in the world in a high-tech laboratory, let alone a 16 year old kid with no knowledge of how to build one.

No. She couldn't care less about his attempts to make things. She was more wanting to thrash the two armed guards. She was is starting to have a feral episode.

And lo, all the guards have dart guns loaded with both sedative and Diazepam.

[Sanure]

((Pfft. That wouldn't work Smurf. She is a master of CQC. The guards would need to actually subdue her with brute strength. ))

Maria eventually makes her way to the lab to get her dose of diazepam. She looks quite angry.

[smurfingtonthethird]

((CQC will not protect you from mecha.))

"Here's your drugs. You should really get an auto-injection implant."

[Projeck37]

"Well, I wouldn't exactly want everyone to go around calling me Neptune..."

[Andres]

Whelp. Führer returns his stuff and goes back to his mech to practice. ((NOW PLS??))

((Also, press Alt+129 if you want to make a ü.))

[Sanure]

((It will if she fights in her mecha ))

"I'd rather not have anything unnatural implanted into me." Maria takes the diazepam, "I'll see you the same time tomorrow." Maria turns around and leaves, waving back to the doctor.

[smurfingtonthethird]

((still on my phone ))


((she has to get it powered first, and ground control will be all like 'nope'))

"Implants are the future, you know. See you then."

[Andres]

Führer thinks to himself Curses! Foiled again! Foiled three times now actually! First the guards didn't let me go even when I started crying about being an orphan, then I couldn't make the lightsaber on the way back, and now I can't get accurate results in training! This whole mech fighting business is just so much different than I thought.

Führer, after just chilling in his room for a bit thinking about random stuff, thinks to send a text to the other pilots of the UNMD. WHAT DO YOU GUYS THINK OF THE NAME 'DAKKAKAISER' FOR OUR TEAM?

[IamanElfCollaborator]

That assumes they have phones.
Ao shrugs.
"I wouldn't know what my nickname would be."

[Andres]

That assumes they have phones.

It's 2030 and most of the pilots here are in their 20's. What logical reason could there be for their not having phones?