Mogliss was fascinated when he saw the hologram of the crystal. It looked so valuable. He stared, mouth gaping open, not even listening to the words of the authority. He was dissapointed when the hologram faded out. "hmph." the secretary walked in and led them to the transport ships. Mogliss was highly exited, but slightly wary of the fuming rasem following closely behind. He was looking forward to seeing what technology he would receive.
When he tried to wear the thermal suit he had trouble because of his antennae, and felt somewhat hindered without use of them or his wings. "can't they customize these things?" he complained. But thankfully, there was room for his four arms. After he had finished wrestling the armour on he was handed a slag pistol, nice. He examined it closely before behing handed a belt with three grenades. "Concussive, these look fun." He was then handed a nifty chain knife, imbued with electricity. He slashed around himself for a bit to try it out. "Now this. This is cool, bro." finally, he was handed a scanner. Brilliant! Exited, he tested it out by scanning all of his other supplies. Then everybody elses, except for the rasem. He looked pissed.
He holstered his gun and kept the knife in hand.
When he tried to wear the thermal suit he had trouble because of his antennae, and felt somewhat hindered without use of them or his wings. "can't they customize these things?" he complained. But thankfully, there was room for his four arms. After he had finished wrestling the armour on he was handed a slag pistol, nice. He examined it closely before behing handed a belt with three grenades. "Concussive, these look fun." He was then handed a nifty chain knife, imbued with electricity. He slashed around himself for a bit to try it out. "Now this. This is cool, bro." finally, he was handed a scanner. Brilliant! Exited, he tested it out by scanning all of his other supplies. Then everybody elses, except for the rasem. He looked pissed.
He holstered his gun and kept the knife in hand.