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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/15/2018 3:42:32 AM
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"Not yet," he quickly replied, nodding with Daniel's answer, "you've only showed me that you're not stupid. You're right about a magnet that would be impossible to be that portable with that kind of power. But it's a start, lad."
Drones descended from apertures in the ceiling and hovered over Mason, their lights boring into Daniel's own in intimidation. It seemed like they were threatening him with the aforementioned mind-wipe from earlier.
"Now give me something portable. I have a squad of soldiers who's going up against the newest team of super-muscled genetic posterboys out there. They're armoured, we need something to get through that."
His eyes narrowed again - this time out of suspicion.
"And no, you're not allowed to suggest accelerated kinetic bombardment weapons."
Could he read minds? No, it didn't seem like it. When he commented about railguns, it seemed more out of exasperated habit than clairvoyance.
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Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi: 1/15/2018 4:26:37 AM"Alright, alright...fuсk." He said as his eyes focused on the drones, his mind racing until he came up with something. While railguns and the such were out of the question, he came up with what he hoped to be a good answer. "Is collateral going to be an issue? Because there is a chemical weapon that can be used, it's some extremely nasty stuff that'll go through filters. Your men will have to get out of there ASAP when it's used though. Chlorine-Trifluoride. I had an...associate come to me asking for a weapon that could get rid of crowds easily. I suggested that chemical and he went on his merry way, last I heard he died. At least, that's what people said. If collateral will be an issue, there is a gun I was working on. A flechette rifle that is meant to tag enemies, or poison them. But I can tweak it to fire rounds that shut down energy shielding for a moment via EMP shock like that gel shit our acquantice uses, then fires an under barrel attachment that uses plasma-tipped stakes or something similar. Inspired by that one lady with the plasma bows during the tourney of course. Don't worry about acquiring Plasma though, I have my ways with it." He explained both, clearly nervous as hell now. Now it was the moment of truth.
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The cripple was quiet for a while, not hiding any of the emotion on his face as he sized up the idea. His forehead wrinkled in thought multiple times, brow furrowing in accordance with his due process. All the while, the drones hovered idly above Mason, lights not faltering once in intimidating Daniel. "You compensated for shielding, which was a nice addition. Good consideration of situation as well. Chlorine trifluoride... most would argue it simple, but I see it as quite effective. Your alternative is well enough. We already employ underbarrel weaponry and train our operatives as such, but thoroughness is never a sin." He waved his free hand, sending the drones away to join their brethren in maintenance. "A cut above the rest, for sure. You got the job, Daniel, but just know that if you ever decide to quit, I have access to some of the most effective chemical amnestics ever made. Gifts from a close friend of mine."
