EQUIPMENT ORIENTATON - Monday evening

[badexample]

WHO || Andrew Gatewood and any/all Knights who haven't attended an equipment orientation yet
WHAT || Equipment Briefing
WHERE || Knights Headquarters, the Dragon's Hoard Laboratory
WHEN || Monday, June 15th, evening {back dated}
HOW || actionspam

Anyone showing up to equipment orientation would find a very tall, curly haired man leaned against a wall. He's waiting inside the lab, behind its "Biohazard" labelled doors. Once people begin to show up, he offers a quick greeting and a brief smile, gesturing for them to continue on while he waits for the rest. People are free to look around at the grand library while he waits for the proper head count. Once he thinks everyone has arrived, he takes them up the steps. A great deal of models are suspended from the ceiling that look like space age designs for jet planes, cars, boats, and any number of other things. There are other objects that are much more inexplicable: a giant silver ball, suspended by several rods, for example.

There's another set of doors at the end of the balcony, and he swipes his access card through a reader beside them. They depress with a space age hiss. revealing a clean white laboratory, with rows and rows of tables and lab equipment set up. Numerous knights buzz around in white lab coats, working under microscopes and on computers, conferring over a number of projects.

"Just a bit further." He calls over his shoulder as he waves to a few of the lab techs that he knows. There's a door on the left side of the room with a panel that he presses his hand to, causing the light to change from red to green, unlocking the door for the group.

Beyond is a very long room, with rows of labelled cases and cabinets with transparent glass revealing what's inside. He puts both hands on the edge of the table and takes a deep breath to begin.

Comments

[badexample]

Yeah, but don't forget the whole secret organization bit. It's obvious to us but don't make too many jokes out there in the world.

[leftenants]

[Abbie holds a hand up.]

Sworn to secrecy. I haven't forgotten.

[She looks to Amy, giving her a half-smile as she puts the gun back.]

Maybe we'll find something you like better?

[keptbiting]

[ amy's of the mind that no one will believe them, but she's used to not being believed, after all. see: her entire life. :) ]

Probably not in here. [ gonna close that case and shove it away. ] No offense, Ireland. Come up with a grenade full o' bees are we're in business.

[badexample]

It's not for everyone. But I'll let them know you want a bee grenade made special for you. [He says with a chuckle]

[keptbiting]

Thanks, chum. [ she punches him on the arm and gives abbie a grin before moving on to something less violent. ] See you.

[leftenants]

[Abbie grins after her, offering a wave as Amy excuses herself.]

Bee grenade, huh. Remind me to steer clear if you manage to get her one. Seems like it might be lethal in her hands.

[badexample]

Yeah, she's a firecracker, that one. I'll give you a shout if she gets her hands on anything dangerous.

[leftenants]

Appreciate the warning. Likewise, if I happen to catch it first.

[Though personally, she's entertained.]

So, major differences between this and a standard gun I should know about?

[badexample]

This one's cooler. [He says with a smirk. No real differences to speak of.]

[leftenants]

[She grins again. She'll take it.]

Good enough for me.