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[Seventy First Cord] : [Heavily Locked to Sabine and Greg]

Okaa-san... nii-chan...

I want to do something about the Bloodclan. But I don't want to do it alone this time. I know others have been planning something, and I think we should be involved some how...

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Oh, you've come to the right mother~

[ The cogs in her head have been turning with ideas. ]

What'cha thinking, Haku?

If we're being technical you're my only mother.

Normally I'd be against this, but we are two scientists and a mechanic.

[SQUEAK] Wh-where did you come from, nii-chan?!

Saw the network post, figured I'd just come over and we could talk about it. Hey hon, get over here.

Yeah. Who cares about genetics and whatnot?

Sure. One sec.

[ Coming over! ]

[waits~]

[ She comes in and opens the door in a grand flourish! ]

Someone ask for a mad scientist?

[Haku giggles]

Hey, I thought I was the mad scientist here!

But, I'm the hotter and sexier one. So, therefore, I win.

Anyway, I had something in my head.

[Don't mind Greg, he's just going to pout]

Ah?

What if we design a large enough vehicle that doesn't have us getting out of it in case of feline attacks -- essentially, a miniature sized tank is what I'm thinking of.

Or a rocket launcher. I wanna fire a missile...

Ah... there was an H2 in the used car lot I was eying a while back... the salesman said that there was a few things that would need to be fixed for it to be workable anyway.

Haku, I hate to say it, but while H2s look like tanks, the frame might be fiberglass.

So? We just rebuild it... we're going to modify it anyway.

You can do that in a week?

Well... we can reinforce it if nothing else.

And, I can devote my talents to modifying it to have explosives and rocket launchers to give us some ammunition. If nothing else, I can always fire my guns to help.

Think we can commandeer a private room in the lab for all this, Greg, and make sure no one else is in on it? Barely anyone comes in my lab, except Commander Vent and other coworkers, stuff like that.

...and H2?

I can manage that, yeah. I'll help with the explosives, too.

Hummer version 2. The Hum-vee was a type of military vehicle that was being produced in the 80's, but they got popular enough with civilians that they made a non-military version called a Hummer.

They're still huge, though. Bigger than the Denali, even.

Ooooh, I see.

I'll see if Mustang has anything to offer in order to help, too. If anyone knows anything militaristic wise, it's him.

Might want to cheek and see if he's unfrozen yet. There's still a bunch of people data frozen around here.

...well, I could use his own element against him...

Data freeze doesn't work like that!

Yeah, no, bad idea, hun.

...okay, okay. I was kidding.

[ She goes to sit down and writes down some notes in her head, all in chemical composition code. ]

Lesee, need some hexanitrodiphenylamine, glycerol and nitrate it, trinitrotoluene... [ Rattles off chemicals to buy. ]

[Haku bounces off to make a call about that H2. Greg is just going to hover over Sabine's shoulder]

[ After a bit, she finally has a cohesive plan. Then again, it only makes sense to her due to the code she used. ]

I think I might have to pull a few all nighters to make all the weaponry we're gonna use.

Not if you've got me helping. The faster we get this done, the better. We don't want to be sleep deprived when we finally go in.

Okay, I can pick up the Hummer tomorrow and start modifying it!

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