Godly · Visual Calculus ≥ 10
Nothing in the history of things that are has ever been as monolithic as Jean-Luc Measurehead right now. He is an obelisk. A towering phallic obelisk of willpower.
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Nothing in the history of things that are has ever been as monolithic as Jean-Luc Measurehead right now. He is an obelisk. A towering phallic obelisk of willpower.
Strange, he seems different in here. Less 'monolithic' somehow.
Have you noticed how much taller he is than you?
What if it is the case?
Measuring things is important. How did she get the size?
Backyard door? There must be another entrance to the east.
This could be a way into the apartment building the smoking man vanished into.
It was dirtier there. After the janitor's closet. She avoids the end of the hallway.
Then find the gun that shot it, and the person who that gun belongs to -- he used it to kill your victim. Neato!
I know! You should find the gun that shot this bullet.
You may want to slow down. Don't tear into it like that.
The white ceramic cuirass hugs your torso, shielding your vitals without adding much bulk to your form...
Certainly, but you may want to hold on to the armour you have for long enough to properly analyse it, figure out its vulnerabilities.
Remember, this is a highly specialized kinetic re-distributor meant to stop bullets. Wear it, observe its properties. See if there's a weakness in the design.
Two? Are you sure you're correct there? There was a helmet too. Three pieces more like. You were ambitious.
As you fold your fingers into a fist, you realize you could knock anyone out with one punch... the white ceramic gloves wrap around your digits comfortably.