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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/20/2017 12:08:08 AM
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[i]"That's right. Makes one hell of a conversation starter." [/i]
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"It also helps me reach things on the top shelf, as well. I could go on, but that takes effort." She shrugged then, grinning again.
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[i]"Riiight, because eight foot tall gingers don't need to put effort into lugging around that armour." [/i]
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"Seven foot, and no I don't actually. Its all supported by an exosuit."
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[i]"But wouldn't it weigh a little bit on the exo?" [/i]
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"Powered armor, it moves with me, I don't move it."
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[i]"How the hell does that work?" [/i]
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"Fusion powered cells in the armor."
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[i]"I know, but how does it predict your movements if your helmet is off? I can understand it reading your brainwaves or something with the technology on this strange ass planet, but wouldn't you need a helmet on for that?" [/i]
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"No, no. Implant in my neck does that, connects to my brain and sends signals as if it where another set of muscles. So, say I move my arm, the suit reads that command as well and moves with my arm. Its a lot of confusing science-y bullshit."
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[i]"Oh, I guess that makes sense. What happens if you have a seizure or something?" [/i]
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"Well, I don't want to find out. Lets keep it that way." In truth, Amanda had seen what happened before. It wasn't pleasant.
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[i]"Aight." [/i]
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Amanda huffed then, not knowing what to say now.
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[i]"So..."[/i]
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Amanda rubbed the back of her neck then. "Yeah, I don't know. Should probably get going."
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[i]"Seeya." [/i]
