Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2013 18:52:39 GMT -8
Noah fidgeted with the hammer of the pistol for a while, he couldn’t figure out why the weapon was not working. He knew it wasn’t the hammer, but he was running out of ideas as to what could be wrong with it. Now… just so you know this was not your ordinary pistol, or weapon, this gun was a shiny, laser sort of gun. Still it needed ammunition for it to work, he made sure it had no ammunition inside it sense he didn’t want to end up shooting himself on accident if he managed to make it work, then open the bottom compartment of the what started to look like a shiny weapon.
Its cables, wires and tangle of circuits were visible, he went on connecting one cable to the next, hoping to make it function without the need of ammunition. It would still need to be electrically charged, or else it wouldn’t work, of course, he was keeping this project hush, hush. Sense he didn’t think Q, would give the laser gun to whichever agent asked for it, but still he wanted to make it work, sense he knew one day agent’s would probably need this. He pulled at the wires, the tampered with the circuits. The weapon still didn’t look like a weapon, in fact it seemed more like a naked metal twisted tube with misshaped holes, and the wires sticking out here and there it didn’t look to good. He felt he was forgetting something. His eyes lit up, as he opened the drawer to his desk. Yes! He knew he had fabricated the small blue plastic covers. He attached them to the hole near the trigger and handle of the gun, attached the last plastic cover near the front sight of the gun. There now it looked more like a gun. A small blue, and metallic shiny gun. He began to fuse wires to the circuits hoping to give them more power, he began to wonder if it still needed ammunition, or if it would require a special type of ammunition.
He knew that electric currents needed to be in a highly charged magnetic field and needed a conductor to discharge. Still he wanted to create a new weapon or a laser gun, not a taser. He had yet to consider the electrical conductivity of certain chemicals including water, then if he could make the laser gun. It was starting to become frustrating. Sense he wanted to have a potent laser, not potent enough to destroy but at least potent enough to stunt a person.
He ran his fingers through his hair, his cowlicks looking messy. He scribbled his last idea's onto his notebook. Well hopefully an idea would come to him. Picking up his fuzzy pink scarf, and green sweater, he walked out the door. He needed a break, sense his head began to feel funny and he didn’t want to feel sick or tired all of a sudden. Maybe a walk through the building would be nice.
Its cables, wires and tangle of circuits were visible, he went on connecting one cable to the next, hoping to make it function without the need of ammunition. It would still need to be electrically charged, or else it wouldn’t work, of course, he was keeping this project hush, hush. Sense he didn’t think Q, would give the laser gun to whichever agent asked for it, but still he wanted to make it work, sense he knew one day agent’s would probably need this. He pulled at the wires, the tampered with the circuits. The weapon still didn’t look like a weapon, in fact it seemed more like a naked metal twisted tube with misshaped holes, and the wires sticking out here and there it didn’t look to good. He felt he was forgetting something. His eyes lit up, as he opened the drawer to his desk. Yes! He knew he had fabricated the small blue plastic covers. He attached them to the hole near the trigger and handle of the gun, attached the last plastic cover near the front sight of the gun. There now it looked more like a gun. A small blue, and metallic shiny gun. He began to fuse wires to the circuits hoping to give them more power, he began to wonder if it still needed ammunition, or if it would require a special type of ammunition.
He knew that electric currents needed to be in a highly charged magnetic field and needed a conductor to discharge. Still he wanted to create a new weapon or a laser gun, not a taser. He had yet to consider the electrical conductivity of certain chemicals including water, then if he could make the laser gun. It was starting to become frustrating. Sense he wanted to have a potent laser, not potent enough to destroy but at least potent enough to stunt a person.
He ran his fingers through his hair, his cowlicks looking messy. He scribbled his last idea's onto his notebook. Well hopefully an idea would come to him. Picking up his fuzzy pink scarf, and green sweater, he walked out the door. He needed a break, sense his head began to feel funny and he didn’t want to feel sick or tired all of a sudden. Maybe a walk through the building would be nice.
