Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140523050353/@comment-24684131-20140526134352

Almost as soon as the two tonne weight was out in the open, Liath had his scroll out and the video recorder function active. The voice in his head switched from passive to analysis instantly.

''Two tonnes dead weight; within safety parameters.... Possible adaption for civic and construction work.... Servo-motors must be made of highly durable materials....''

Liath focused the camera on the barely visible arm joints, planning on going over the footage again to check for any signs that the machinery was straining itself. When he saw that the machine was about to punch the weight, he focued it on the impact point, wincing slightly at the loud clang the impacts generated. The analyst waited for the damage to be visible before speaking up again.

Physically dented a two tonne load bearing weight with no visible damage to itself....interesting...

He saved the recording and lowered the device, moving to return it to one of the inside pockets of his jacket. Suddenly he froze, eyes setteling on the chaingun as it was hoisted high into the air. A heavy sigh left his lips as he slipped the earmuffs on that he had been issued. He recognised the design from a couple books he had read regarding current mech's.

ten millimeter chaingun...effective against infantry and soft-armoured targets...six hundred rounds per minute...specialised for use at close quarters...able to be equiped with an upgraded magazine sizes...predicted combat effectiveness against grimm: ...high...

Liath's mind was ticking over, his heart beat was slow and calm as disappointment swept through him. Admittedly, the strength of the beast was impressive to say the least, and required more analysis on his part, but that's where the positive points ended for him. All he could think about was just how easily one of these things could be piloted, and what would happen if...less than unsavoury characters got hold of just one machine. While weakpoints were obvious, it would be a tough job to take down alone with all that armour and strength. Not only that, but it didn't look slow either. So, with a grim look on his face, he continued to observe proceedings.