Drones, being the ever-useful things, was installed with softwares to 'print' out whatever etching or painting with whatever materials.
You've just revolutionized Magic and pushed for the industrialization of wards.
Magic will never be the same again.
The Officers and Lawyers by the gate are growing increasingly insistent, trying to push and shove their ways inside only to be pushed back by the Company's Security.
This made the Lawyers screamed something about obstructing an officer on duty and assaulting on an officer on duty and got said officers to try and arrest Securities there.
This escalate things rapidly and turns into a brawl as electrical nightsticks were drawn, Front Gate securities while, unfortunately, do not have MAG Assault Rifles or D001 plates, still have state-of-the-art compressed body armor. With installed small pieces of heatsink stones [since those shit are so cheap nowadays.], it makes a surprisingly good shock absorbent.
Tazers were shot and bounces harmlessly off of Mil-grade bodyarmor and the brawl begins to spill in through the gate. With an overwhelmingly large numbers of cops [They don't exactly have a lot of things to do nowadays, and Akras is a big company that deserves big attention.] pouring through, they can't quite hurt the Security Guards but their sheer weight of numbers are doing a good number.
Still, no live rounds were fired and the fight are largely melee using fists and blunt, less-lethal weapons.
The Magi tries very hard to not fuck up their drawing as a few more police officers spilled in and, with no people in the immediate area to fight with, runs towards them to arrest some perceived criminal scums.
Meanwhile, while all of this bullshit is happening, there was a Panic in the cubical farm when a
was found on the coffee table. Mass hysteria and a bit of trampling-related injuries happened, people thought it was a bomb or something.. Or, like, a magical bomb. They've already evacuated the entire floor and sealed it off and is requesting Magical expertise to go see if it's a ticking magical bomb or something or not.
The last time a mundane and seemingly harmless object shows up, six floors burned, froze and burned again with billions of dollars lost to property damage. [People are property too.]
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