Training and training and training
Wanna meet you at the sim room if it's at all convenient for you.
Anna Lin is in the simulation room, getting the hang of a robot made of steel instead of trust; a Huckebein, Mark II, mass produced version. She's trying to skewer...
OH GOD WHAT THE HELL IS THAT THING?!?
It looks like a twisted mass of muscle fibers and chitin, something out of a zombie flick, the size of a mecha!
Whatever. Anna's gunning them down, flying with some agility, and... utterly failing to catch the chakram as it returns.
"Damn! Senseless waste of taxpayer dollars."
Watch? Mock? Challenge to a children's card game duel?
Anna Lin is in the simulation room, getting the hang of a robot made of steel instead of trust; a Huckebein, Mark II, mass produced version. She's trying to skewer...
OH GOD WHAT THE HELL IS THAT THING?!?
It looks like a twisted mass of muscle fibers and chitin, something out of a zombie flick, the size of a mecha!
Whatever. Anna's gunning them down, flying with some agility, and... utterly failing to catch the chakram as it returns.
"Damn! Senseless waste of taxpayer dollars."
Watch? Mock? Challenge to a children's card game duel?