Super Robot Quest G

What it can do is hold and regenerate 'pockets' of air that cling to metallic surfaces
Hmm. OK, hear me out. Can we get dispersion particle K-lungs? We already have dispersion field "Smoke screens" which suggests the particles get bound up in the air and then provide defensive capabilities. By binding dispersion particles to the surface of something armored, we could create a potent wrap around defense.
 
Hmm. OK, hear me out. Can we get dispersion particle K-lungs? We already have dispersion field "Smoke screens" which suggests the particles get bound up in the air and then provide defensive capabilities. By binding dispersion particles to the surface of something armored, we could create a potent wrap around defense.
What? Like the Argyre using the Liedenfrost Effect?
 
What? Like the Argyre using the Liedenfrost Effect?
With thermal lungs yeah, we've also developed a powerful defensive energy field in the arc-blade before, which could also probably be applied this way with K-lung tech. But what I'm talking about is developing new K-lungs specifically for dispersion field particles to use their air pockets that stick to metal thing to reinforce the defenses of a super robot.
 
Drill tanks are some of the classic vehicle designs in super robot anime...which almost never get used for their nominal purposes.

I think the last time I saw a drill tank actually used for its intended purpose was the 90s Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles cartoon. (with maybe the Constructicons but I could be misrembering)

Most other times it's forming the arm or leg of a bigger bot.
There's also the Mole's vehicle in the Atlantis movie.
 
all of these ideas for Super Robots would probably be good one's for the satellite programs that are being set up. So I wouldn't be surprised to see them appearing in quest.

1. I can see Configuration being a basic tech that they receive automatically since it's so useful.

2. The Mind tech is something I am a bit more ambivalent about but would be okay with as long as the program getting it can use it instead of having it and not using it.

3. The AI girls are another tree I can see being disseminated as base controllers and advisors like they are for the DFRI.

4. We are absolutely keeping the K-tech in house and not disbursing it due to the chance however slim it might be that Sheol has some way to either suborn or shut it down. And I'd rather we have Super Robot programs that can both deal with suborned super robots or take up our place if our Super Robots get taken out.

5. I don't mind if the other programs ask us for weapons since we have a good track record of building them. same with the Pegasus Class Dropships. They are excellent carriers for Super Robots and I wouldn't mind if a company somewhere started building them for the various Super Robot Programs.

One thing I want to point out is that eventually, We are going to have to deal with whatever the Regency needs for us to do. Mind you I still don't fully trust that thing and we don't know it's motives or what even will happen when we arrive. Will the locals welcome us, Or will they fight against us to defend themselves. We just don't know and that is the reason why when the time comes we should keep an open mind.
 
I kinda want to start upgrading small numbers of MP things with Super Robot tech, even bare minimum of it.
Commander variants, Ace Customs, DFRI specials.
First to find viable pilot candidates.
Second, because random mooks Ultimate Gespenst Kick Westphalians is funny.
 
My example explicitly uses spearguard that limits the penetration depth, so Kaiju or other enemy can't go crazy, close in, pushing spear through it's body, and eviscerate Super Robot right back.
Like a bear spear?

There are no actual subterrenes that have wheels or tracks. Their role has been filled by tunnel Boring machines in real life
So you're saying that IRL tunneling machines are all boring?
 
I kinda want to start upgrading small numbers of MP things with Super Robot tech, even bare minimum of it.
Commander variants, Ace Customs, DFRI specials.
First to find viable pilot candidates.
Second, because random mooks Ultimate Gespenst Kick Westphalians is funny.
THat is a good idea we need more pilots
So you're saying that IRL tunneling machines are all boring?
Pretty much. Again designing a drill tank is not impossible it just jseems easier to find ways to puit drills on our super robots rather than designing new Vehicles.
 
Pretty much. Again designing a drill tank is not impossible it just jseems easier to find ways to puit drills on our super robots rather than designing new Vehicles.
Setting aside the question of whether you got the joke or not... Personally, I feel putting drills on our Super Robots is exactly as difficult as designing new vehicles, because designing new vehicles to combine with is the most likely way to put drills on our Super Robots.
 
The Sledders as a concept are noted to have potential for improvement so using it as a base for gattai vehicles to go on from there sounds like it'd be easier than designing a new one from the ground up.
 
The Sledders as a concept are noted to have potential for improvement so using it as a base for gattai vehicles to go on from there sounds like it'd be easier than designing a new one from the ground up.
They're also noted to be prone to breaking down quickly, so if we want a combine component that doesn't need replacing literally every battle we might need to start over from the beginning.
 
The Saddle look pretty promising for Combinable Configuration from that research roll note, plus the Leg research gave us a bonus for the next Combinable Configuration Experimentation roll.
 
If we don't want them to multitask and just focus on a role explicitly with the idea of what we want for a situation, it'd be a lot easier.

At the expense of everything else, focusing on making it as armored and durable as possible for a support vehicle would mean that it can take the hits we need it to when combined.

That and if we don't want to use them independently outside of gattai or supportive purposes like drilling as opposed to sending it into battle directly, they don't need to.
 
Culinary Science (by storysmith112358)
<And one image shows a particularly satisfied scientist with a fork and knife, and a plate full of oddly delicious-looking meat>

"Paul finally figured out how to make some of the less critical parts of it edible. Go figure. You might want to double check the mess halls later."

So, let's see what I can do with this...

"So... remember when I mentioned how jealous I was that we didn't have the technology to imitate human taste or smell?"

"You said that a week ago, yes, Adrianna. Did your opinion change?"

"Potentially..."

Richard tried to ignore the peanut gallery of the AI Sisters peering down from screens in the mess hall, as he sat down at one of the tables with more than a little trepidation. His fellow human pilots took their places next to him, their eyes all fixed on the doorway to the kitchens.

Behind the closed doors, he could hear the sizzling and whooshing of stovetops going at full blast, and his nose twitched at the strange smell wafting out from behind it. It was like nothing he'd ever smelled before, definitely spicy and smoky like a high-grade steakhouse, but with some sort of astringent tang that made his nose twitch. Already he could feel his stomach rumble, then pause, then rumble again, as if it couldn't even figure out whether to be hungry or not.

"So, how do you like your steak?"

Richard side-eyed Oscar. His fellow lieutenant was sitting up straight, trying to put on a stoic front, but Rich could see the pensive set to his jaw and the trepidation flickering in his eyes.

"If I answer well-done, are you going to drag me to the Proving Grounds?" Rich replied slowly.

"If this were anywhere else, maybe. But considering what we're going to eat?" Oscar shook his head. "Maybe grilling all the acidity and toxins out is the right idea..."

"What are you so worried about, boys?" Xiu Ying spoke up. The older woman was in remarkably good spirits, rubbing her hands together and staring eagerly at the kitchens. "Can't you smell it cooking? I already know it's gonna turn out great!"

Richard and Oscar exchanged looks. "How can you be so sure?" Oscar asked his co-pilot.

"I was there during one of Paul's cooking experiments; the guy may be one of the kookier kooks, but he knows his way around food. Told me he's grilled more exotic meat than this, and showed me a steak from livestock from his family farm to prove it."

"... doesn't his family own an emu farm?"

Xiu Ying raised an eyebrow. "What's your point? Just be happy he's grilling it and not air-frying it. That one didn't turn out so well."

Oscar huffed out a breath. "This is gonna be some crazy carnival..."

"Don't you mean 'insane', Tellison? We'll be eating kaiju meat, for God's sake!" Jessica groaned, her normally fiery attitude gone in favor of pure dread. "Why am I even a part of this anyway?"

"Because we're all DFRI pilots," Xiu Ying answered, clapping the cadet on the back. "When challenges come, the best thing to do is present a united front to face whatever comes our way!"

"And because this was supposed to be a steak dinner reward for all our latest missions, and it'd be lousy to refuse," Rich pointed out.

"And because we outrank you," Oscar added.

As Jessica moaned and thumped her head on the table, a boisterous voice came from outside. "Hey, when you're done eating, mind describing how it tastes? It's not like we can experience it for ourselves!"

"Slag off, Charlie," Jessica growled. "Or I'll put this thing through the Kausen shard processor and feed you the result. And the Thunderbolt is a lot faster than you, last I checked."

The heavily armored Bulwark IFV nervously ducked out of line of sight.

It was at this point that the whooshing settled down, and the kitchen doors burst open. Through a haze of steam, the scientist Paul came striding out, labcoat buttoned up like chef's whites, pride oozing from every pore, and a manic gleam in his eyes that would've made his bosses beam. Pushed along in front of him was a full on dinner cart, loaded down with four cloche-covered plates.

As he approached, the smell coming from beneath the covers grew even stronger, and now Richard could distinctly pick out the sharp acidity within it. Almost unbidden, his mind flashed back to the aftermath of the San Diego Kaiju attack and the puddles of acid splashed everywhere dissolving metal and stone, and he fought to keep the smell out of his memory.

As Paul walked past the pilots, he began unloading the plates from the cart and setting them in front of the pilots. "Gentlemen and ladies," he announced as he went, "today I serve you the fruits of several years of experimentation, hard work, and a dream. A dream that one day, after all the Kaiju have taken from us, we could rise up and do the same to them. For too long, they have torn at our bodies, feasted on our land and flesh, and drank up our tears and screams. As our champions, you all have torn back at them, cut your pounds of flesh from their hides, and today, you will feast on that bounty!"

Jessica leaned over to whisper to Xiu Ying. "Do I want to know how long he's been practicing this speech?"

Paul probably didn't hear her as he walked back the way he came, lifting the cloches from each plate. "May I present to you, four homegrown Dragon's Horn prime cuts, fed off the dulcet tones of Anthrax and Cattle Decapitation, dry-aged for thirty days, tenderized with bicarbonate of soda, just barely seasoned with plain salt and pepper, and finally grilled till medium rare. Served alongside..."

Rich barely heard what veggies Paul was describing, and he barely even noticed them as he stared down at his plate. Every ounce of his attention was taken up by the well-grilled, steaming, sizzling cut of meat on his plate. Intellectually, he knew exactly where it had come from - chopped off a draconic, acid-spitting monstrosity, then carved and grown into its own piece - but it was not some alien-looking chunk of neon-green meat that glowed in the dark and melted the patterns off chinaware. Rather, it looked just like any prime steak cut that one would find in a high-grade restaurant, with the only indication of its origins the sharp acidic smell. And even that was mingling with the scent of nicely-grilled, juicy meat to form a unique, tantalizing odor.

Rich's mouth was watering despite himself.

"... and no sauce, because I want you to savor the flesh and blood of your enemies, know that you have triumphed over them, and revel in the knowledge that the predators of humanity are now our prey," Paul finished, practically raising one fist to the sky as his monologue came to a close. "Enjoy your feast, and please let me know how you feel afterwards, because turning our foes into nutritious meals is all part of Science!"

SCIENCE!

"Thank you, my brethen! And now, bon appetit!" And with that, Paul strode off, cackling gleefully to himself under his breath. The last thing Rich heard before he walked out of earshot was "Kick me out of culinary school, why don't you...!"

Xiu Ying inhaled deeply. "Yup, that's a good cut right there!" she said eagerly, already cutting into her piece.

Slowly, the others followed her lead. The cut was tender, as Rich's knife slid right through it with hardly any resistance. Considering its acidic origins, he couldn't bring himself to be surprised. He held the piece up to his eye, half-expecting the insides to be some strange alien color, but they were as red and juicy as any steak he'd ever seen before.

Beside him, he heard Oscar say, "Well, gānbēi, I guess," before taking a bite. Rich did the same before he could second-guess himself out of his choice, and he could hear the women follow suit.

All at once, his eyes blew wide and he heard the others gasp, as the flavor flooded his tongue. It was-

And I'll just let you all imagine what it tastes like! :p
Hey, I don't even know what color the kaiju are; do you really expect me to describe its flavor?

Don't ask me how this got past Devin and the other higher-ups, I'm just here to imagine and have fun!

And one last bit for the road:

As he watched the consumption from outside with his fellow Super AIs, Ichiro couldn't help but ponder out loud, "So... do you think Dr. Sheol also does this if he's feeling peckish?"

Ichiro figured that if his siblings were human, their appalled looks at him would've been a whole lot worse.
 
If we don't want them to multitask and just focus on a role explicitly with the idea of what we want for a situation, it'd be a lot easier.

At the expense of everything else, focusing on making it as armored and durable as possible for a support vehicle would mean that it can take the hits we need it to when combined.

That and if we don't want to use them independently outside of gattai or supportive purposes like drilling as opposed to sending it into battle directly, they don't need to.
All of which, to me, sounds remarkably like "completely redesign the thing from the ground up for a single role." Which is essentially the same thing as designing a new vehicle.
 
It's the same concept as bulletptoofing a civilian car to escort VIPs with. You're not really giving it anything new, just loading much harder substances in place of existing ones and not trying to turn it into a James Bond car.

If it's squishy now, line the outside with Zivirtium and the inside with as much K Mesh as it can be safely put in.

It's intended to be armor in the first place so splurging on defense is something that should be paid attention to.
 
It's the same concept as bulletptoofing a civilian car to escort VIPs with. You're not really giving it anything new, just loading much harder substances in place of existing ones and not trying to turn it into a James Bond car.

If it's squishy now, line the outside with Zivirtium and the inside with as much K Mesh as it can be safely put in.

It's intended to be armor in the first place so splurging on defense is something that should be paid attention to.
And if the framework snaps from us trying to make it do too many things at once, what then? We'll need to take it apart to redo that anyway, so why not just scrap the thing and restart from the design phase? (And yes, in this case, the ability to survive a single engagement is, in fact, "giving it something new" in my eyes.)

In other words, it's not "bulletproofing a civilian car" so much as it is "converting a civilian car into a tank" (which the civilian car is, clearly, not designed to be). Or, perhaps more accurately in this case, "converting one of those exploding movie props into a real car."
 
Semantics aside, you do have options, and physics works purely off of results and rule of cool.

To paraphrase a beloved franchise, it's just a quest, just relax. :)
 
Because there is potential for improvement.
And a terrible baseline. It's easy to improve from zero after all, and while this admittedly isn't zero, I don't see it as much better.

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Semantics aside, you do have options, and physics works purely off of results and rule of cool.
This is an issue, because if we rely too much on a single combine vehicle, it becomes a mass-production design, at which point it is no longer cool enough to be effective.
 
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