[i]Luke turned to Ling, taking a deep breath as he prepared to lecture the fück out of the Chinese shitlord. [/i] "Except, you know, a rod of pure tungsten carbide or depleted uranium going at EIGHT times the speed of sound would tear a giant hole through said armour. Basically, you point at something, you shoot, it dies. You know how things like bullets leave holes that are bigger than the bullet itself? That's because of friction, velocity, and all that stuff. Imagine what a tungsten carbide ROD would do to a soft, squishy body. Or even a suit of armour!" [i]Lucas paused to take a deep breath, panting lightly from how quick and how much he was talking. [/i] "All in all.. Everything that you shoot at with a rail gun.. dies. End of the story. Well, almost everything.. There are probably plenty of things in your grimdark, edgy universe place that are so giant and frightening.. They'd survive. Like, for example, a Greater Daemon. Or a Warlord class Titan. Or Khorne, Slaanesh, Tzeentch, Nurgle." [i]Lucas paused again, panting lightly as he tried to catch his breath.[/i] "And.. thinking about family is a good thing. I miss Jason, too, and think about the shenanigans we did pretty often. Remembering family is a very good thing, in all honesty."