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Five: In Which Klaus Goes into Overdrive
Oct. 21st, 2010 10:33 am[Klaus wasn't here for Westport. He doesn't know about the Hazmat men like so many people here do. But he's good enough at reading a population to realize that they are bad, bad news. And then there was the phonecall from Susan...
Sickening. That's what it was. Sickening, inhuman, vile. All over one escapee, who had been in no state to tell anyone anything anyway. Still, he's not going to argue how pointless this may or may not be. His first priority is seeing that those he cares about are safe and still in possession of all of their limbs.]
( [Phone; Filtered to Empress, Fran, Sleipnir; Action for Chrome] )
[After he makes his phonecall, Klaus sets to work. He has no weapons. His medclank, while impressive in size, is too slow, clunky, and not properly weaponized to be of any good to him. But let it never be said that Baron Wulfenbach is a stupid man -- even if his inventions are not weaponized to his standards, they always have the potential.
Those who pass 729 Anderson lane will hear loud clanking and buzzing and metallic noises coming from inside the half-open garage. The empty body of the medclank lays outside -- and inside, Klaus works to destroy what little progress he and Theta had made on the controls and engine components. There are plenty of parts in there alone that could be crafted into several proper weapons; a gun, perhaps. If Sleipnir comes as he told her to -- and if Dist shows up -- well. Time would tell.
For now, he continues to dismantle, occasionally setting aside promising-looking bits of metal. Even if he can't have a gun, he can do his best to craft a sword. That should not be outside of his realm of expertise, even without his Spark.]
Sickening. That's what it was. Sickening, inhuman, vile. All over one escapee, who had been in no state to tell anyone anything anyway. Still, he's not going to argue how pointless this may or may not be. His first priority is seeing that those he cares about are safe and still in possession of all of their limbs.]
( [Phone; Filtered to Empress, Fran, Sleipnir; Action for Chrome] )
[After he makes his phonecall, Klaus sets to work. He has no weapons. His medclank, while impressive in size, is too slow, clunky, and not properly weaponized to be of any good to him. But let it never be said that Baron Wulfenbach is a stupid man -- even if his inventions are not weaponized to his standards, they always have the potential.
Those who pass 729 Anderson lane will hear loud clanking and buzzing and metallic noises coming from inside the half-open garage. The empty body of the medclank lays outside -- and inside, Klaus works to destroy what little progress he and Theta had made on the controls and engine components. There are plenty of parts in there alone that could be crafted into several proper weapons; a gun, perhaps. If Sleipnir comes as he told her to -- and if Dist shows up -- well. Time would tell.
For now, he continues to dismantle, occasionally setting aside promising-looking bits of metal. Even if he can't have a gun, he can do his best to craft a sword. That should not be outside of his realm of expertise, even without his Spark.]
