Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20170711055926/@comment-26130256-20170823051614

Edom's eyes grew wide for a second before settling down again. Since Azulius wasn't the type to surprise easily, the logic of the con dictated that his alias would be a little less reserved. But even ignoring his plan, those sparring dummy droids (which looked like modded-over AK-130s) were pretty cool. Most targets had the weakness of not being able to move or respond to trainees, but the droids Fritz was walking in looked almost fluid in their movements.

And that wasn't even the best part. If memory served, the 130s used a certain type of universal port that could integrate with most Scrolls, if you had the proper adaptor and password. These ports could be used to upload programs that allowed the robots to move and fight in manners more appropriate for their intended purposes. Getting somebody to whip together a capoiera or sambo program for the droids would make for a much more detailed bout.

Speaking of programmers, Brine had never admitted to anything, obviously, but he had implied in the past that there was a certain discrepancy in those ports that could even be used for direct remote control, if Brine wanted to test his old employee personally. Assuming, that was, that Flagg hadn't monkeyed around too much with the internals.

Back in reality, Edom gave a satisfied nod to Bolton. His question had been answered, and he was now ready to start learning in earnest.