"Well mining maybe but I'd probably send it out mining somewhere with someone you don't like. It's basically a walking land grab built to subjugate large facilities and repurpose them to work for someone else. Besides" She took a small plate of metal from her desk and tossed it over. It didn't look particularly special making it seem like an odd gesture until she gave more context "Cold Forge technology was used to treat that. Pretty much I can make that into any shape without ever heating it and harden it to match whatever it's job is. Ever seen a soda can cut a diamond?"

"Didn't even think that was possible." Jack caught the metal, examining it closely. "It'll be assigned to mining then."

"Well after you let me know your intentions in their entirety, maybe." It was hard to tell with her. Was Ama taking them seriously or giving them the run around? Both wouldn't have came as a surprise from her. The girl may as well have been a sphinx with how difficult it was to read her.

"Our intentions are to win a war, miss." Marker stated, crossing his arms over his chest. "Two wars, actually. One against the IMC. The other against Cerberus."

"Fair enough, I'll have the wires removed once I instal the power core as long as your friend doesn't mind paying for a nuclear core. By the time that would need to be changed, I'd probably already made a 2,3 and 4th model of this thing. I'd say I could add the firing mechanisms, power core, and some drilling equipment all set by... The weekend" She took a second to turn around and type in a few command prompts on the screen and the machine powered on though it did not move much more than standing upright to avoid the risk of damaging its makeshift power system. "By the way, like I said, it's primary purpose is to subjigate large facilities. While it would make a good mining rig I'd probably recommend trying to sneak these into places you want to take over. It's smaller so it shouldn't be as hard to safely hide in the midst of a gun fight"

"Certainly. We'll try several uses with the titan, until we can figure out its correct station." Marker said, holding his arm up as an orange glow enveloped it. An omnitool. "In return, we will fund your research. Is there anything else you would require? Perhaps some scientists or researchers to assist your cause? A platoon to ensure your security?" He asked as he tapped at the omnitool.

"Let's see... open access to resources and material along with permission to send blueprints and 3D renderings to factories for assembly. Also full authorization access to past and current projects for reference. As long as I don't turn on the news to see my name used in the bombing of ophans I'll work on improving and building on your loadouts."