Placing an order

[swordofpeace]

Who: Weighted Forward and Wing
What: Wing is true to his word.
Where: Weighted Forward's clinic
When: Shortly after this/ Soundwave's disappearance.
Warnings: None as yet, may be edited.

Wing showed up a bit early for his shift.  He looked partially troubled, but as he crossed the threshold to the clinic, he managed a fairly creditable smile.  The

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[helpful_squid]

The Huragok glances up from his work, setting the complicated bundle of circuit boards aside. With an affirmative whistle, he reaches for his communicator. He's been fiddling with it for some time now to make face to face meetings easier- when he wants them to be. Not everyone needs to know that the device has a voice synthesizer built into it now, one that speaks with the same voice and accent as his suit.

"Yes, I did. I had some help finding the parts, but it was my own design and assembly."

[swordofpeace]

Wing started for a klik at the voice. He nodded. Another proof that Weighted Forward was the right mec--creature--to ask.

"Would you be willing to try to design something that might track an individual's ID bolt frequency?" He hesitated. "It's not a weapon, but...it might lead to some fighting." He's not sure how Weighted Forward feels about fighting in general but he has a right to know how his invention would be used.

[helpful_squid]

Hm. That was an interesting question. It didn't sound that hard, but-

"Perhaps," the synthesizer finally said. "Would it need to track one specific individual? Or is it to be used for search-and-rescue, and so need to be tunable?"

[swordofpeace]

Wing frowned. He'd been told to get one that read only Soundwave's frequency, but....

No. There was a time constraint. Perhaps later.

"We'd need it sooner rather than later, so, whichever would be faster for you to make, but yes, it is for a search mission."