Live in Light, Surf Master
New addition to the uniforms! Great, thought the Master Xextos Chief Medical Officer of the Absolution. Another way for folk to break their necks, noses and valuable other bits. Working well and with training these things would be great, but otherwise? Good golly, Miss Molly there was going to be a world and a half of pain. Hurt. Danger. Best day to be a doctor ever!
Maybe the solution was learning how to use the darn things themselves. So it was that Manu Xextos had his Razorhawk system on over his uniform and had set up an area in the training center of the ship to trial it out.
He looked at the palm sensor, and twisted it around to the side to fire. It yanked his arm out and with a yelp, Manu went zooming into a wall. "Hahaha! Oh man this thing is sweeeeeeeeet." The CMO dusted himself off and put both his hands down again. He fired the palm units up and whizzed into the air. "Gaaaaahahahahaa!" Aaaannnd landed back down in a cloud of dust. . . and broken rib.
"Ow! Ow, ow, ooh there we go!" He said with a loud snap from his side. How were people going to know these things without dying?
Maybe the solution was learning how to use the darn things themselves. So it was that Manu Xextos had his Razorhawk system on over his uniform and had set up an area in the training center of the ship to trial it out.
He looked at the palm sensor, and twisted it around to the side to fire. It yanked his arm out and with a yelp, Manu went zooming into a wall. "Hahaha! Oh man this thing is sweeeeeeeeet." The CMO dusted himself off and put both his hands down again. He fired the palm units up and whizzed into the air. "Gaaaaahahahahaa!" Aaaannnd landed back down in a cloud of dust. . . and broken rib.
"Ow! Ow, ow, ooh there we go!" He said with a loud snap from his side. How were people going to know these things without dying?