John Locke
V U L K A N
When he had said his life seemed to revolve around one meeting or the other John really hadn't been joking. It didn't matter which planet he was on, there was always a meeting of some kind. Although, if he was honest, this one was better than most of them. At the least, there was a view here, the meeting room which had been set aside for them in the middle of Silver Rest was set high up enough in the temple that they had a nice view down to the gardens and then out to the forest beyond, and there was, even better, the actual smell of a planet rather than the bland scent of a space station this time.
Stifling a stretch John reached across the table for a piece of the cake that had been dropped off by an increasingly harried looking chef. It was only one slive, and he'd be good all the way home too, that was allowed right? "The building is easy," he allowed as a summation to the last discussion on a new series of war droids. "I can probably have a prototype ready by the next meeting," An unsure look, almost furtive danced across John's face as he glanced around, "Actually, speaking of prototypes, and since the meeting is basically over...I was hoping you guys could help me with something."
A flick of a finger cleared the projector so he could speak, "I was at a clinic last week, repairing droids for people who can't afford normal services, and I came across a pretty interesting example. Someone had let their droid wander into a hive of insects and they'd got inside the chassis, actually shorting out the droid. I know we can't actually carry around hives to throw at people, but I'd never considered how effective something so small could be and thought it could somehow be weaponised. I just haven't been able to figure out how beyond a few crazy ideas. Exploding bees aren't really the kinda thing I wanna be messing with."
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Stifling a stretch John reached across the table for a piece of the cake that had been dropped off by an increasingly harried looking chef. It was only one slive, and he'd be good all the way home too, that was allowed right? "The building is easy," he allowed as a summation to the last discussion on a new series of war droids. "I can probably have a prototype ready by the next meeting," An unsure look, almost furtive danced across John's face as he glanced around, "Actually, speaking of prototypes, and since the meeting is basically over...I was hoping you guys could help me with something."
A flick of a finger cleared the projector so he could speak, "I was at a clinic last week, repairing droids for people who can't afford normal services, and I came across a pretty interesting example. Someone had let their droid wander into a hive of insects and they'd got inside the chassis, actually shorting out the droid. I know we can't actually carry around hives to throw at people, but I'd never considered how effective something so small could be and thought it could somehow be weaponised. I just haven't been able to figure out how beyond a few crazy ideas. Exploding bees aren't really the kinda thing I wanna be messing with."
[member="Matsu Ike"] | [member="Jyoti Nooran"]