originally posted in:Neo Punks
"Well I could use a job. The syndicate is gone so I don't have any income"
English
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[b]She sees some scientists working on simple firearms designs, others on an Exo suit design, some putting the Exo plans together unsuccessfully[/b]
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"Need help?"
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[b]An African American scientist looks at you and away from the prototype[/b] "Ah, you know anything about Exo suits?" [b]He asks, with a heavy Jamaican accent[/b]
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"I know a little"
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"Enough to get this thing to work?"
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"Maybe" [b]she walks over to the suit and starts tweaking it and making some adjustments until it starts working[/b]
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"Well I'll be damned... You want to test her out?" [b]He asks, frantically rushing to grab a pen and clipboard[/b]
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[b]she gets into the exo suit[/b]
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"Alright, try to slowly lift your left arm in the air."
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[b]she slowly lifts her arm[/b]
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"How does it feel, you feel restrained, or normal? Maybe enhanced?"
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/11/2015 3:43:07 AM"It feels slightly enhanced"
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"Huh. So I assume that means restrained?"
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[spoiler]goddamn autocorrect. I fixed it[/spoiler]
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"Excellent. Our plans are to eventually keep the frame as light as it is, but put a coat of armor over it to provide a tactical advantage. Here, walk towards the door, we need to see how it handles movement"
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[b]she walks towards the door[/b]
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"How does it feel?" [b]He asks, opening the door for her, and revealing the staircase. [/b]
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"I feel stronger"
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"Alright. Walk up the stairs, we're going topside"
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[b]she walks up the staires[/b]
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"How dues it feel?"
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"It feels alright"
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"Alright" [b]He says, leading you outside[/b] "Sprint 100 meters, to the center. We've got kilometers of space, don't worry about falling"
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/11/2015 8:52:33 PM[b]she starts running[/b]
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[b]She moves slightly faster than the average person, not too fast however. [/b] "Now jump!" [b]He yells[/b]