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2/24/2016 11:39:44 PM
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Pavel enters, carrying some of his standard weapons, his AK, his makarov, but he also had a few newer weapons. All Russian make, rugged and simple. He walks over to a table by the range and sets them down. Looking over at Natalie he looks at her wound.
"How's it healing?"
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"Well uh... Look at this." [b][i]She says, the hologram of her leg soaring in the sky next to their heads. The image shows a single, metallic leg, with a ball for a joint. [/i][/b]"Metallic leg, looks like I'm stuck in these legs permanently." [b][i]She says, hitting the side of her leg, the exoskeleton suit from the arena still on her legs. [/i][/b]
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"Damn, that's a shame. Nothing the doc can do for you?"
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"Nope, not a damn thing. It's alright though, I've some plans in mind..."
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"What kind of plans?" He asked suspiciously.
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"What if, call me crazy... A pair of legs that can split into four sets each, going the spider route. Have some augmentations on them... Potentially dangerous."
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"You're crazy. Why would you want legs like that?"
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"Hey pal, I'm dedicated to cybernetics, and machines as a whole."
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"Which is understandable, but spider like legs?"
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"Only need like, four to move; The others can be potentially sharpened weapons, and possibly good defence."
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"Or you could stick with one set of legs."
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"Meh, I personally prefer this idea. Plus, you seen how fast those damned spiders move? If they were our size..."
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He shudders. "It's your decision I suppose."
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"Aye. So, what's been going on with you since the arena?"
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"I've been busy with things. Retrofitting the ship's defenses, and the like."
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"Ah, what'd you add on?"
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"The federation has been experimenting with hard light, I upgraded the cannons and interior turrets to fire it. An almost infinite supply of ammo, hard to deflect, deals damage to shields and hull equally."
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"Aye, I like the idea." [b][i]She says, a holographic 1911 forming in her hand. [/i][/b]"I should get back to training, it was good talking."
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He nods. And returns to his weapons. He stays and tests the new gear before packing up and leaving.
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((End))
