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[momsboy]

[ The feed clicks on to show Peter chilling by his ship in Vænnstaðr's park; he has a crossbow, blueprints and some metal pieces scattered on top of the crate next to him. For those looking at the ship behind the man, they might notice that there's moss growing on one side already and that Peter has put some plants on the roof to appease the resident Goddess -- because Skadi is a very scary, scary lady. ]

Ey there! Does anybody know how to turn a normal crossbow into an automatic one? Rocket was the weapon expert of the team and I'm more used to Quad blasters and arrows that fly on their own. [ Peter's smile wavers a little after that, remembering the owner of a said arrow, but it only lasts a second. ]

Anyway! I'm also curious about what kind of powers everyone has developed after being in the city for a while. It looks like there's quite a variety and lately, we've been discussing ways to protect ourselves in case of an emergency, as well as the need to evacuate the citizens quickly. One idea is to build big enough carriages and ships to transport people but these need to be protected too.

One of the wings of my ship is... [ The Guardian turns the camera so it focuses on the broken wing, half attached to the ship due to the twisted metal, some cables, and its inner structure. ] ...totally useless now but the turbines could be turned into wind turbines and the metal panels could be used to reinforce the carriages.

[ Do you want a medieval tank, guys? Because this how you get a medieval tank. ]

Problem is, I tried with axes and other blunt methods but I can't break it down on my own. That's why I was asking if anybody has powers strong enough to cut metal or melt it.

[ He turns the camera back to show himself and now that the angle has changed, it shows how there's a caracal lying on top of the intact wing of the ship as if she's sunbathing without any care in the world. Peter is seemingly oblivious to it all, not even looking concerned when the creature yawns and stretches, showing some really sharp fangs and claws. ]

Any kind of help would be welcome.

Comments

[momsboy]

Ah, that's amazing!!!

[ It really does look like the real thing and Peter has no reason to suspect further so he smiles at the display. ]

The next time you come to the ship, maybe you could help me move a few broken pieces of the ship I need to get out of the way? they're too heavy to move them in my own, I tried even with Sandy's help.

[ Which is why she's in a caracal form, Peter couldn't get her to turn into anything bigger. ]

[ikols]

I could try but that power is a lot harder to manifest, and the pain in my leg is a distraction. I wouldn't want to put half your ship through the other.

[ Woe is him, unable to showcase his supposedly incredible rock-throwing ability. ]

Perhaps later, when I've healed up.

[momsboy]

That's okay, you rest first then.

I'm talking to a girl who said she is able to help the injured, maybe she can fix your leg.

[ikols]

It broke or fractured, or ... something. A mortal wound that my Asgardian body would've fixed in a day, but I mistimed my visit to the healers, and ...

[ And now he has a limp from not setting the injury. ]

Who's the girl?

[momsboy]

That's no good. [ He scrunches up his nose, wincing in solidarity. ]

Her name is Naminé. We are still talking and she's willing to try to help but you could contact her directly if you want.

[ Aka, feel free to threadjack, Peter doesn't mind. But be nice to the girl. ]

[ikols]

[ He nods his thanks. ]

I'll get right on it, Peter.

[momsboy]

No problem at all, I hope she can help you.

But be nice, she seems a little shy.

[ikols]

When am I ever not nice?

[ Off he goes, closing the chat to go talk to Namine. ]