The Fires of Hell (mando's)

[Basaba Willamina]

Dromund Kaas ruins

There were several things that Basaba enjoyed, fighting, drinking, brawling in the battle circle back home, clubbing with her stick, her sisters and making weapons that could level sith forces. This was one or several of those scenario's and standing there as she slowly started testing the equipment, several possible rifles and pistols but more importantly they had heavy weapons. New ones, ones designed to wipe out graug forces and their beasts. That was the goal while she fired off several shots, experimenting with canisters for ejection seats could provide a strong kick for the weapon to be fired off hundreds of meters.

Basaba turned around and looked at who was around and spoke going to hold more weapons and unload them. There was the hjorak rifle for ones who hadn't gotten to use it, the collection of Chai La knives and pistols. Then the assortment of mandalorian gear as targets were reset on the range. This was also what this rock was useful now target practice and something they could test new weapons on while she sat at the one machine and touched the shell. A large golden baradium shell that was more volatile then most of them being loaded with more explosives. They were designing it to explode on impact with a surface.

"Almost there." She spoke as the bottom of the shell was secured onto it carefully while a prototype cannon was being made. Study enough to handle the release of gas that would send their shell off into the distance and into the furthest targets. "Alright so who here wants to fire the large cannon?"

 

[Countess Calum Teramo]

Being with the sister for a while now before she couldn't help but have a bit of a curve of her lips. It wasn't all like this at all. Something else also was coming into her mind. Knowing that this day would come. That was why when every she had a chance she would work out. To make herself stronger. Not only that her body was quicker then it had every been before. Shaking herself looks of her curls before stepping up to where she would need to fire the beauty that [member="Basaba Willamina"] with a smile. "I think its time for me to step up to handle the big babies."

 

[Basaba Willamina]

[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]

Basaba looked at the Countess and gave a nod of her head as she rose up. Prepared to see what they could do and create. More so she was wondering what they could do with all of it. The compressed gasses that worked for ejector seats would work well and she had the large jury rigged weapon while she presented it to the Countess. "It isn't great, for now the parts are simple but we shall work on them more. Once we get some proof it can work we should be able to get better parts to forge the weapon. For now lets see about giving it a test fire."

 

[Countess Calum Teramo]

[member="Basaba Willamina"]

Taking a few more good looks at the weapon that would be her choice today for the first round of firing. Knowing with the knowledge key still not able to know how big these babies would kick. Stepping up as if she was ready for all that would be kicking at her. Like a thousand pound from a hutt being dropped on her. "Well, this baby have a kick."

Even will she had a kick to it going backwards as it she was nothing but a paper jawa blowing in the sand dune of Tatooine.

 

[Basaba Willamina]

[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]

Basaba looked at the rifle, the shell going off itno the distance as it resounded and the bang came. She was glad the helmet could not pick up the sound this close as she watched the shell arc a little. Then it struck the ground and there was an impact shockwave sending dirt, targets and debris up into the air as her smirk came on her face. "Good." Basaba looked at the rifle and started working upon it to tweak the weapon. She picked it up and the long barrel with the bipod let her set it down adjusting the sight. "That was good but next time put your focus into it, we want to make sure this works perfectly." She started adjusting the compressed canister to release the gs and adjusted it to ejection seat levels. With better materials this might come out better but she spoke setting it up again. "You are shooting an explosive shell five kilometers a second down range, just imagine a sith armor division coming at you."

 

[Countess Calum Teramo]

Looking in the distance of what saw pleased her very greatly. To find something like this enjoy was under statement. Then again what she once found pleasing was changing bit by bit. To the fact that she was out here testing weapons this made her smile even more. Giving a little nod as she took the gun back. Her breath was now slowing down before she got the lock on where she wanted this next target to be.

Slowly letting herself pull the trigger knowing this would take a bit to getting use to for sure. Couldn't help but watch it exploded on impact. Her lips she keep tightly closed.

[member="Basaba Willamina"]

 

[Basaba Willamina]

[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]

Basaba was looking at her sister and she stood there taking it all in while sh moved now. Going back to the table with the weapon and tweaking it more, she would have to machine parts on the Yaim'la to make this better but for testing purposes they could do only so much. Her hands were changing out the gas canister and working to set it to a higher release. She wanted to get more of a pressurized release on par with ilerium but that was unstable and might blow it up in their hands. Better to be smart then ballsy while she sighted down the barrel and started working on a bipod for it to balance. "Go to the ship and get some more tools from the machine shop. We have more work to do."

 

[Countess Calum Teramo]

Coming to enjoy her time with Basaba as she went to the ship to get more of the tools that was need. Starting back only to remember one more thing on the list that her sister gave her. Picking her way back to the the table put all the tools down. As she started to help her make the changes but listening to all she wanted her to do to tweak to make it usable. At less she wanted to make this sing like it had never done before.

After which time feeling that it was safe to try again. After which time she took aim and fire only this time to find a harder kick back flying her to her bum. Getting up she make sure to not show that she was any pain. "I think you are on the right track now sister." as seen the last of the smoke begin to float away from where it hit at.

[member="Basaba Willamina"]

 

[Basaba Willamina]

[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]

Basaba looked at her and gave a nod as she started with the multi-toll and began to work on the casing. The durasteel easy enough to fix and work with the torch was being used to reinforce and strengthen the weapon. Her switching with the hydrospanner for more serious parts while she worked on tweaking the gas released with a squeeze of the trigger but it needed more. She was working to tweak it and more time squeezing down the trigger into a second chamber to build up the pressure until it could ignite and propel the shell at the speeds she wanted. The testing data coming from the first shot providing speeds that were not what she wanted. More speed and more power to smash into things and explode with enough force to devastate sithspawn and sith armor units. Basaba held it up as she continued to work on it and checked the weight. "Alright try it now." She held it up and offered it to the countess while she spoke. "Aim downrange, hold the trigger until you hear the pop and the weapons fires. The trigger should go down faster after it fires off."

 

[Countess Calum Teramo]

Taking the weapon back out of her sister hand as she let it work the way into her hands once again. A beauty for sure that this one was shaping up to be. As she held it up once again to. Aim it at her next target down wind as got ready to release it fire power upon it. Finding that she was listening for its clue just as much as she wanted to see just how it worked now. After which time she could find herself pulling the trigger that came down much easier now. 'Now she smooth as a baby bum.", as she let herself once again finding herself going backwards.

"Hot very Hot.", as she was very well pleased with what they had made this weapon into a very good killing gun.

[member="Basaba Willamina"]

 

[Basaba Willamina]

[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]

Basaba looked at the countess working on it and she was still at work. The barrel was needing to be longer as she spoke. "Still off, two degrees from the look of it. Bring it back over and I will look at it." Basaba started to work on it again and took out the barrel as she began screwing on another barrel to extend it. The sights being tweaked while she began working on the stock with some foam and cushion to not shatter the collar bone. Basaba moved holding it while she looked down the sights and felt the heat of the last shot wash over her face. Bringing her hand up as she motioned. "Come here, you are my sister, this means you need to learn the clan business. See how it looks and works, you need to be able to make your own equipment for the clan when the time comes." Basaba kept working at it while pointing out the parts of the cannon for her little sister.