“Those are so ugly looking bears,” I said, while staring at the two new heavy models. The new design was as big as Heavy, but had a huge, bulbous nose, and weird growths on both sides of their heads.
It’s because those are moose. I thought you wanted each type of model to be unique, so I changed the facades on the heavy model while you were dealing with Leah.
“I don’t know why you had to make up an animal for that,” I replied, poking one of the head growths. “What the hell are these supposed to be anyways?”
It’s not a made up animal, it’s real. The moose actually managed to survive in the wild far longer than most wildlife. They had enough mass to crush low-level Antithesis that attempted to hunt them, and their four-chamber stomach ant they could digest tiny amounts of Antithesis matter without adverse effects.
“What’s with the headsticks?”
Those are called antlers, most animals used them as a way to both protect themselves and to compete for mates. They were much bigger on the actual animal.
“Fine… I guess. I’ve never heard of them before, but then again, it’s been quite a while since I’ve had any interest in anything outside of the undercity. As long as those ‘antlers’ don’t get in the way I don’t have any real complaints.”
Have you figured out how you’re going to arm them yet?
“I was thinking of so sort of constant beam weapon. Doesn’t have to be super powerful, but if they can mop up the small stuff the rest of the squad can concentrate on larger threats. I can even mount auxiliary batteries on their shoulder hardpoint.”
You don’t have anything like that in any of your catalogs.
“I know. I also still need to unlock the marksman rifle catalog for the foxes. It’s just not a priority right now.”
I shooed the two big bots away and checked the ti. After talking to Barricade yesterday I spent most of the afternoon trying to optimize the squirrel reporting system, and maximize squirrel production. Even though I was practically flooding the streets with squirrels, the roll out was actually quite slow in the grand sche of things. The undercity covered hundreds of square miles, and that required QUITE a few squirrels to cover. The process was working, it was just going to take weeks, if not months, to get coverage. It was slow, but every little bit helped.
I checked my augs, Barricade would be arriving soon. I had to call him back, after Nyx reminded that the people around here would probably swarm his vehicle and attempt to steal it if left outside, so I arranged for him to co in through the northern door. That was the area I’d earmarked for the initial school area anyways.
As if on cue, the nearby squirrels notified of an approaching vehicle, so I sent a couple of bears scrambling over to open the doors. A minute or two later a nondescript pickup truck hovered in, before parking next to Sharron’s RV. The girl must have heard the engine, because she poked her head out the window, before jumping out and standing next to .
“Hey Jacob, long ti no see,” Sharron said, as the scruffy Samurai stepped out of his vehicle. The man looked like a stereotypical construction worker, a long brown beard, overalls and flannel shirt. The big man took two steps forward, a big smile on his face, and stuck out his hand.
“I heard you were back, girl. I’m sorry I missed you when you dropped by the headquarters a few days ago.” Sharron’s hand practically disappeared into his when they shook.
After the two were done, Barricade turned my way. “And you… looks like you've been busy lately. You only had half a dozen fuzzy little followers last ti I saw you, and now there’s a decent-sized force here. You’ve even got so decent construction capabilities going.” I too shook his hand, although the man was so large I swear I left the ground with every movent.
“I’m glad you could make it,” I replied. “I’ve got a little bit of a construction dilemma going on.”
“So I heard… you really don’t have any schools down here? I had Hyphaestus check the city registers, and there’s money allocated to it.”
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“Eh… sobody probably embezzled it. It’s not like schools would last long down here, most kids either need to join a gang, or work, just so they can eat. They don’t have ti to learn.”
Jacob’s face scrunched up. “That’s horrible. How is everything so fucked up down here?”
“Nobody cares. The infrastructure is falling apart, people are starving and killing each other, but history has shown the assholes up top won’t lift a finger unless things get completely out of hand, or the structural integrity of the city is at stake.” I shrugged, “That’s just how life is down here.”
“I still can’t get over how casual you are about stuff like this…” Sharron said, frowning.
“Well, complaining doesn’t help anything, and I’m doing my best to improve things in my own way.”
“So… you’re planning to do the very thing you just criticized?” Barricade asked, eyebrow raised.
“That’s right. The difference is, I plan on feeding the kids for showing up and studying. Instead of digging through the trash for an entire day, in order to find enough scrap to sell for a single al, I’ll feed them two decent als. I know it doesn’t seem like much from your point of view, but down here it’s a lifesaving deal, in more ways than one.” I sighed, “Honestly, I don’t need your help implenting it, I just need to find a place to build the facilities. People feel safer around my bears than the surrounding gangs, even the benevolent ones, so property is at a premium around here. I was going to build temporary facilities here, but I need a bigger area if I want to support more than a couple dozen kids. Plus I need space for food production.”
“Those are so big plans from soone so tiny,” Barricade said, before glancing over at Sharron. “And you support this endeavor?”
“I think it’s a smart idea. The situation down here is… complicated, and Evelyn knows what the people need more than I do.”
Barricade looked between the two of us then sighed, “Fine, it’s your points. So you need more real estate? Did you think about building upwards?”
“I considered it,” I replied. “The upper streets are crumbling and the foundation of most of these buildings is iffy, at best, so building up would be dangerous.”
“The foundations are… I don’t even know why I’m surprised anymore. Once this is done I’m going to do a complete survey of the undercity’s essential utilities. I honestly should have done that last ti I was down here.” He shook his head, “I ant building up from here. The exterior may appear to be concrete, but it’s made of a Class III material that’s tougher than steel. You could build upwards from the shelter. If I put so supports through the four inner corners of the frustum, which would have to extend through your space and the shelter below, it would be possible to extend this place all the way to the plate above.” His eyes glazed over for a minute, the sa look most people had when using their augs. “If you agree to pay for the materials, or trade the equivalent cost point-wise, I can set up about a twenty-floor superstructure. With what you have here you’ll be able to manufacture the floors as needed going forward. How does that sound?”
I stared at him for a mont. It certainly seed like a good deal, and it did solve my issue. “Gooood?”
Sharron frowned, “Why did you answer that with a question?”
“I’m used to people constantly trying to rip off… and that sounded like a fair deal. My brain stalled when I found it to be fair.”
The two other Samurai stared at for a long mont. “That’s pretty sad,” Barricade said. “Look, since I’m just building a frawork it’ll only take a few days, even with the foundation changes. Is there anything else I could help you with while I’m down here?”
I thought about it for a minute, then shook my head. “Not really. There are a ton of problems down here, but I feel bad taking up too much of your ti.”
“You know kid, you don’t have to try and do everything yourself. Even Samurai are allowed to ask for help from ti to ti.”
I smiled, “Thanks for the offer, but honestly just doing this, and inspecting the utilities, would be more than enough. I probably wouldn’t have thought of doing that.”
He sighed, “Fine, but you should really co up and talk to the Family when you have more ti. Although we’re focused on helping new Samurai, we’re also invested in keeping the communities we live in safe for normal people.” He placed a hand on top of my head. “You can trust us.”
“Fine… I’ll make ti to head up soon,” I replied.
“Good!” The man appeared to get back his good cheer, “I’ll head back to my place and get the equipnt I need to start work, and be back in an hour or so. No point putting it off.” He moved over to Sharron and put a hand on her shoulder, “Take care of yourself. Teddy isn’t the only one who tries to take on too much work. Check in up top when you have so ti, ok?”
The girl nodded in reply.
“See you in a few hours then!” Barricade turned, and started walking back to his truck.
“He’s a good guy,” I mumbled to myself.
“Yeah, you should honestly get out more. Most people up top aren’t as bad as you seem to think, you just need to give them a chance,” Sharron replied.
I just grunted, unconvinced.
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