"Ya can't have too many guns, bud. Trust meh. Anyhow, this is Dojoville. Da Dojo's further up ahead. Higher on da mountain, too." [i]Jason shifted a little, left hand absentmindedly popping the knuckles on his right, through his armour. Why pop the knuckles on a mechanical arm? It prevent rust, plus it just feels great. [/i] "'Nd, now, two guns? Give 'em away? I.. I, uh.. Might be interested. Cuz guns are always nice, no mattah da size. Handeh 'nd dandeh." [i]He grinned, starting to pop the knuckles on his left hand now, every pop and crack being very audible and hard. Once that was done, his hands retreated back to his sides, where they hung rather limply. [/i]

[b]Too many weapons slow me down. My weight and speed is already affected by my body. My armor makes up most of my weight, the rest is my internal infrastructure.[/b] It replied, the drones setting down the multiple cases of varying sizes. Aaron picked up the longest one and placed it behind him, seeing how he didn't want to give that one away. It also placed it's coilgun down.

"Ya don' need ta be speedeh if ya've got guns. Seriousleh. Jus' shoot a guy if he runs away. Bam, problem solved. But, if ya realleh wanna get rid o' a gun or two." [i]Jason smirked beneath his helmet, eyes twinkling and little as his hands folded together. He softly chuckled, before continuing his sentence, [/i] "I'd be mighteh interested. So, wha' guns're ya givin' up?"

[b]I have no need for my Coilgun. Nor one for my other shotgun.[/b] It said, lifting the coilgun up, checking it for any faults. [b]This Coilgun fires .75 Caseless ammunition. It has impeccable range and not to mention it is silent. But I will take your advice into consideration, I do still have the blueprints for these weapons. The Shotgun is a 10 gauge semiautomatic. It would absolutely destroy a normal humans arm if fired with one hand, which it is designed to do.[/b] Aaron opened one of the cases, revealing the shotgun and a variety of shells inside.

[i]And, right at that moment, when he looked at both guns and heard what Aaron said about them, the Russian super soldier absolutely fell in love. He knew what a .75 calibre round could do, as he had his Bolter, but that fired by a coilgun? Not to mention that shotgun. His own pair were 12 gauge, explosive slugs, but 10 gauge? Not to mention that it destroyed the arm of any normal human? Oh boy. [/i] "Both o' those sound absoluteleh grand. Perfect, even. 'Nd, well, luckileh, I'm far from a normal human. Heavily augmented 'nd all tha' scienceh bullshittereh." [i]He chuckled softly, the laugh being a tad bit mechanical and distorted through the helmet, much like his voice whenever he spoke. Jason grinned, arching his back to crack it a few times, before he straightened himself. [/i] "Also, dya make 'em guns yerself? Ya mentioned blueprints."