Deathclaw 2015
Just a wanderer
- Location
- Johor,Malaysia
"...I meant ammunition for your sniper rifle and your SMG, not your magic..."
"Well, so far I only have three bullets left for my rifle and I have run out of ammo for my machine gun"
"...I meant ammunition for your sniper rifle and your SMG, not your magic..."
"...Perhaps I can make some bullets? Can you show me your weapons so that I can scan them?""Well, so far I only have three bullets left for my rifle and I have run out of ammo for my machine gun"
"...Perhaps I can make some bullets? Can you show me your weapons so that I can scan them?"
I proceeded to scan his sniper rifle and his sub-machine gun using my omni-tool, in order to determine the right kind of rounds for them.
Mass effect technology considers traditional bullets as old hat, but according to Legion's memories, which was also the Consensus's memories, the Quarians also went through the muskets stage, eventually followed by the use of bullets, before stumbling onto the existence of element zero. The Geth weren't there personally, but their Creators did keep historical records on the matter. This meant that the Geth also knew how to manufacture eezo-less arms and ammunition, though that was mostly for historical purposes.
Anyway, I learned from the scans the shape and size of the appropriate bullets and how many were needed. The sniper rifle, which used iron sights rather than a scope, needed 5-round clips, while the SMG needed 20-round clips. I got to work, using half of my remaining omni-gel to produce 5 clips for the rifle and 10 clips for the machine gun. I then gave the finished products to Simo.
"Here you go. These are tipped with tungsten, so they should be effective against enemy armor."
(OOC: I'm not sure if I got the facts right regarding the capacity of Simo's sniper rifle and SMG...)
"You're welcome. But why iron sights? Why not a scope?"
I raise my head from the mass of flesh and blood I was in (my wounds were healed, bit the blood they had produced was still covering me) and looked at legion.
"...I won't be able to make a dress, but I may be able to make some light armor..."I raise my head from the mass of flesh and blood I was in (my wounds were healed, bit the blood they had produced was still covering me) and looked at legion.
"'Cause he's that badass, that's how. Now, can your omni shit make me a new bloody dress? Bugger me it's cold."
"Does light armor mean a great coat? Can you make something that doesn't cover my back so my tentacles have free motion.""...I won't be able to make a dress, but I may be able to make some light armor..."
"...I don't have fur, nor do I have cloth. I do have ceramic, metal, and plastic, though. It will look more like a suit. As for leaving room for your tentacles, that won't be a problem...""Does light armor mean a great coat? Can you make something that doesn't cover my back so my tentacles have free motion."
"That'll do for now I guess.""...I don't have fur, nor do I have cloth. I do have ceramic, metal, and plastic, though. It will look more like a suit. As for leaving room for your tentacles, that won't be a problem..."
I proceeded to scan Rize with my omni-tool to get the right dimensions for the suit of armor. I then got to work, using up all of my remaining omni-gel in the process. It was my most challenging work yet, and it took quite some time to complete since the omni-tool could only fabricate one component at a time..."That'll do for now I guess."
I liked that dress. Admittedly, I owned it for about an hour, but still. I wonder if the next beasties will wear clothes.
"...Did we just get transported to another arena or something...?"
"Uh oh..."
I readied my Widow in case of incoming enemies. Fortunately, my drone and turret were still there...
I materialised at the roof of the villa and begun to take position.
"Umm. Not to disparage your Magnum opus, but I'm pretty sure I'm tougher than this suit. Thanks for the consideration, anyhow""...This is my greatest work yet. It also comes with kinetic barriers to guard against physical attacks..."
"Sierra Madre. They are Mexican mountains. And ghosts. Unless they are vulnerable to physical attacts, we're screwed."Everything began turning white, and the combatants once again experience the same rushing feeling from earlier. Once their vision returned, they found themselves in the next arena. It appeared to be some kind of villa with a large building in the distance. All of the builldings seem to be falling apart, and the technology is decayed. The entire area was covered in some kind of red cloud. "Ghost People of the Sierra Madre seek out intrudersssss..." [COLOR=Purple ]It seems painful to breathe for those who have to.[/COLOR]
(OOC: My new clothes came through, right?)"...Did we just get transported to another arena or something...?"
"Uh oh..."
I readied my Widow in case of incoming enemies. Since my drone and turret were both gone in the transportation process, I just summoned them once more...
...And then I noticed Simo taking a vantage point. Seeing that it was a good idea for a sniper to do that, I followed suit, quickly moving to the top of a nearby intact building and lying in wait. In the meantime, both my drone and turret expired...
I materialised at the roof of the villa and begun to take position.
You hear some music in the distance."Umm. Not to disparage your Magnum opus, but I'm pretty sure I'm tougher than this suit. Thanks for the consideration, anyhow"
"Sierra Madre. They are Mexican mountains. And ghosts. Unless they are vulnerable to physical attacts, we're screwed."
After that speech I took a breath in. My lungs burnt. The pain fades as my healing kicks in, until it is a constant low-level itch in my mind.
(OOC: My new clothes came through, right?)
I try to ID the music.
"...Other than enemies, I don't know what to expect..."I run towards Legion, and climb on top of the building he's on. "So, what do you think?"
It sounds like an old song from the fifties.
You see a figure wearing a black body suit and a gas mask,with glowing green eyes.
Seeing a threat, I immediately summoned my drone and deployed my turret. I then took aim, and went for a headshot...You see a figure wearing a black body suit and a gas mask,with glowing green eyes.
The target drops, but the noise attracts several other ghost people. One of them throws a gas canister with an explosive attached.Seeing a threat, I immediately summoned my drone and deployed my turret. I then took aim, and went for a headshot...