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Post by Lieutenant Victor Springfield on Nov 7, 2016 14:53:59 GMT -5
Victor shook his head. "I was referring mostly to the new weapons. They are truly unique. I'm sure that they'll give Chorus a hard time."
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Post by Lt Cmdr Jonathan Cameron on Nov 7, 2016 15:09:30 GMT -5
"What the hell is...astral projection?"
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Post by Lieutenant Victor Springfield on Nov 7, 2016 15:32:59 GMT -5
"What the hell is...astral projection?" Victor sighed. "Everyone's making such a big deal about this. I brought a device with me. It lets me decouple my consciousness from my body and view other places remotely. People should focus more on the weapons we have than this."
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Post by Lt Cmdr Jonathan Cameron on Nov 7, 2016 16:01:32 GMT -5
Jon eyes him suspiciously.
"So you're telling me you had this all along...but failed to mention it? I can think about a dozen situations since you've been on board where that would be useful..."
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Post by Ensign Zem Sieloh on Nov 7, 2016 16:10:02 GMT -5
Kessie sighed a bit and shook her head. "He does have a point Jon.. And there's nothing to be done about that now." She looked to Vic now as she spoke, "what all so we need to know about these weapons.. And will they be a threat to those of us on the planet?"
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Post by Ensign Sebetharen Adryan on Nov 7, 2016 18:41:02 GMT -5
Elsewhere on the ship...
Seb folded his arms, looking over the suits on the holodeck as he stood next to Xyl and Decia. "They look a bit... small."
Sighing, Seb walked around the units, appraising them. "It's just the ICON suit the Chorus has is nearly twice this size..."
He came back around to where he started and looked at the two. "And we're sure they don't come any bigger?"
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Post by Lt Cmdr Decia on Nov 7, 2016 22:57:42 GMT -5
Decia stood next to Ilya in the bay as she herself studied and appraised the new sets of armored exoskeletons. Her practiced eye was that of a highly trained soldier, looking for any weakness to exploit as well as their obvious strengths she was already planning to utilize. She quirks a brow some as she noticed Seb begin to circle the suits as, she has assumed he had been doing the very same thing as she. She frowned a little in mild confusion as he gave voice to what appeared to be his primary concern.
She decided to inquire. "What is this sudden fixation on size, why must yours be bigger than Chorus'?"
She looked back at the suits. "What would that even mean if this technology is more streamlined and advanced, it seems more agile and according to the schematics it should tke more of a punishement than his.."
She looked back to Seb and asked still mildly as clueless to his point as much as she was to her own double entre...
"Are you worried Chorus will point at yours and laugh because yours is so much smaller than his in the middle of combat?"
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Post by Ensign Sebetharen Adryan on Nov 8, 2016 5:22:36 GMT -5
"It's not that. Pound for pound the suits are more structurally sound, but the trade off for agility was having to make it lighter and smaller. And it's still not enough by the look of it. We need a few modifications. Remember, that asshole can teleport." Seb stood in front of the units and examined the arms and legs.
"Call engineering in here. I have an idea."
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Post by Lieutenant jg Denise Daniels on Nov 8, 2016 7:17:12 GMT -5
Following Decia's call, Scrappy enters the bay carrying her engineering kit as if it was the most annoying thing anyone had ever asked her to do. Her hair short hair tousled and her uniform wrinkled and covered in grime. She sighs and looks at the trio and then the pair of armored exoskeletons. Her one cheek sporting some grim from some EPS conduit she must've just crawled out of with all of the modifications the ship had been undergoing. Denise set her jaw and turned her usual bothered and put out look to the trio...
before before giving all three an exaggerated 'Yeah?' gesture...
"Okay..../what/?"
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Post by Lieutenant Victor Springfield on Nov 8, 2016 7:29:48 GMT -5
Jon eyes him suspiciously."So you're telling me you had this all along...but failed to mention it? I can think about a dozen situations since you've been on board where that would be useful..." Vic narrowed his eyes. "It's not exactly easy. And let's just say that the astral plane isn't empty. If you step into the wrong neighborhood, you're in for a bad time." He turned to Kessi. "I'd only worry about them if you were on the wrong side of the barrel. These things pump out more damage than you can realize. If you fired one in here you might breach the hull."
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Post by Ensign Sebetharen Adryan on Nov 8, 2016 8:19:21 GMT -5
"I need you to design an archor claw and tether on each arm and anchors on the feet for bracing." Seb looked at Sparky. "I want to be able to tow or throw a shuttlecraft with them. You able to do that?"
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Post by Lt Cmdr Therese Xylvarenn on Nov 8, 2016 8:57:14 GMT -5
Xylvarenn stands in silence next to the deltas, fiddling with her wrist mounted device and preparing the parameters for the testing of her contribution of ideas to the demise of the chorus, Hopefully. The young trill cant help but to giggle at the size jokes made and shakes her head a little with a smile on her lips.
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Post by Lieutenant jg Denise Daniels on Nov 8, 2016 9:39:44 GMT -5
Scrappy smirked all the while still looking irritated by the request as she walked over to the pair of suits and sized up each arm and waist and back areas of the exoskeleton. She sighed a long suffering sigh as she knelt to inspect the armored boots. After a moment she looked over to them.
"You want basically a grappling hook...to snag and toss crap at the bad guy, right?" She looked back at the suits and smirked with a shrug.
"Sure why the hell not?..and here I thought you were gonna ask me to do something difficult..."
She looked back over to the trio of officers...
"...want it to do anything else?"
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Post by Cmdr Alice Cameron on Nov 8, 2016 9:46:56 GMT -5
[Elsewhere back in the Sentinel's shuttlebay]
Enters the shuttlebay clad in her ship's tactical uniform with a backpack slung over her shoulder beside her rifle, a phaser pistol slung on her hip. She smiles some as she sees Jon, Kessi and Vic over by the designated shuttle Jon was to fly down to the surface of Chimera. She trots on over and sets her pack and rifle down next to where Jon was standing.
"Hey you three...what is going on?"
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Post by Lt Cmdr Jonathan Cameron on Nov 8, 2016 9:57:30 GMT -5
Jon smiles warmly as he sees Alice approach.
"I was waiting for you...I see you've been busy."
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