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[Sanure]

"I was referring to Sachi's world. If her world is more modern, then she might know of Hard-light."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Sachi shakes her head.
"I've never heard of it before."

[Sanure]

"Unfortunate. Well, If I had the materials I could build a device to demonstrate the creation of hard-light." Periw shrugs and pulls out the vial of Black ooze, the cracked Mana crystal, and the Blaster Pistol. She begins tinkering with the blaster Pistol, seeing how hard it would be to modify it into a Acid blaster.

[SOLDIER First]

"What are those?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Some trinkets we picked up on our adventures prior."
Sachi is looking at Periw's stuff with a mixture of confusion and awe.

[Sanure]

"Indeed. I think I might be able to combine them into a stronger weapon capable of bypassing enemy armor, or at least degrading it."

[SOLDIER First]

"Is that some kind of.. projectile?" he says, pointing at the pistol.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"It's a....firearm, of some sort. I'm not familiar with the mechanics of her world, but I know enough to know that."

[Sanure]

"I picked this pistol up on the world the bounty hunter was on. It generates a different form of light, in the form of a beam of high density particles that cause large amounts of heat."

[SOLDIER First]

"Could I look at it?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Sachi looks....very lost at Periw's explanation.

[Shadestyle]

(Goal, ?25., 3 Digits.

1,2,1+6

2,6,4+6

5,1,2+6~)

Neither Sinfib nor Deathspell's minion's poking do anything.

The mass has sealed up it's wound by now.

It is now nighttime, nocturnal beasts screech and roar as they awaken.

The pikmin look ready to panic, idling nearby, and Deathspell feels necromancy being performed somewhere far off.

ENG notes before how the mass responded negatively to nutrition being provided to the onion.

Spoiler: Map (click to show/hide)

Red. ENG
Dark Blue. Big Daddy
Purple. Sinfib
Black. Deathspell
Cyan. Zer0
Brown. Hammerlock

[darkwarlock3]

"Well, Id best get to work... This thing may come in handy..."
DSTD drains life from his {Wraith} and pumps it into the {Onion} while his Wraith attempts to drain life directly from the {Black Mass}, and his Wisp lights up the area, and his poltergeist takes over his scythe and does Guard duty.

[crazyabe]

Sinfib sets a Respawn point at his current point and starts wandering back to camp

[Dustan Hache]

ENG would whistle to the pikmin, and point to the ground near him, attempting to order them to defend this position before resuming his study though the night.