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Kokuten

The Jason eyed me warily from one of the overhead displays as I slammed my Material Defender through a wicked spiralling turn into the depths of the mine.
"So, let me get this straight."
I grunted acknowledgement, fragging a hapless drone.
"You've had a batch of crystal 'wavium brewing for six months."
"Yup" I responded, as I dodged some sort of crackling plasma ball.
"You Quickened an AI in it, and left the poor thing recoding for another two months."
"Ayup." And the ball-launcher, a wall-clinging turret, fell to my missles.
"All so you could play Descent in higher resolution with better graphics."
"Yeap." I cursed briefly as the ball-launcher's brother fragged _me_, then looked up at The Jason in the screen. "It was worth it, too. Works great multiplayer."
The Jason shook his head, and I grinned as I pushed the file over the link and closed the connection. Best to give the poor guy a few days to get up to speed, after all. Wire Geek - Burning the weak and trampling the dead since 1979Wire Geek - Burning the weak and trampling the dead since 1979