42: “May I ask what exactly an ‘Archangel’ is?”
How unfortunate that you are attempting to deceive me.Oliver: The only two I can remember are specialized sniper rounds that are still "conventional" bullets, and Plasma Railgun shells.
Which you do not survive if you are infantry. End of sentence.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Oliver: To be fair, the railgun I'm talking about is something wielded by a Titan. Fires a 15mm sabot at somewhere around Mach 15 after coating it in an aura of plasma the size of a quad-bike. It's mean - hits with kinetic force and directed energy. I've seen Titans of low construction quality go up like an atom bomb after getting hit with one because it caused an obscenely violent reactor breach.
Anyways, that gun masturbation was just to try and impart to you why you don't survive. It's not necessarily that it fucks you up so badly you need nanomachines to fix the damage, it's that if you get hit as a squishy meatbag, or... well, anything that is about the size of a human, you are vaporized and then the dust is blown into whatever happened to be behind you when you get hit.
Edited by SpartyMcFly on Jul 30th 2018 at 1:09:52 PM
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-After a very, very, very long drive here...you arrive at a really nice looking city that looks straight out of renaissance Europe. Mind, you cut down what would have been a week long journey by well over nine-tenths because of your vehicle-
-You might notice as you pass through a toll gate is that...there are no humans around. Like, at all-
-You see plenty of creatures that look like canine men walking on their hindlegs and dressed in colorful garbs, females who have wings instead of arms and talons for feet, goblins, huge tusked creatures with noticeable paunches selling, large swarthy individuals who look like what you might have imagined an "orc" to appear like in your fairy tail books, and even mechanical beings akin to steampunk robots-
-...But no humans-
Goblin: Well...here we is. Sorry fer th' wait there.
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)Oliver: Nah, it's alright. Where's the Princess got to go?
-Oliver does take a moment to gander about at all the weird and wonderful people on display, but he's not flabbergasted by this-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Bruce: -To Nova- You can't just ask someone if they're mechanical. >.>