Lee Chaolan - 李 超狼 (
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When it's not enough to do the math. [Open]
Date & Time: Tuesday during the day
Location: On top of the Initiative hold building.
Characters: Lee Chaolan and YOU!!
Summary: Building a vortex concussion cannon Phase 1: There is a lot of math involved in building a kite that is needed to calculate distance.
Warnings: Probably some weirdness.
Lee spent a better part of the day in his room cutting and stitching material to a collapsible frame that he constructed. The kite appeared nothing more than just a kite but the light aluminum frame suggested something that this wasn't just some ordinary recreational gadget.
With his notes started on the build and how high it could go, the math alone was astounding. His legs were crossed on the bed as he continued his work.
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An hour had passed and after a good meal to keep up his strength and a harness to keep himself from going off the edge of the roof, the kite was airborne. It took a great deal of strength in his arms to keep the kite from being torn out of his hands the higher he sent it up. "Okay, you're getting a little heavy now." He grunted through the pull.
He wrapped his arm around the heavy cable of nylon rope that had knots to determine distance. "Shit, this is massive." Despite the cool weather, he was beginning to sweat. Thankfully, he had the foresight to wear gloves otherwise he would have lost his grip and the whole project would have to start all over again.
He counted the knots as the kite took more tether. Since it required both arms to keep it in the air, Lee knew what he was getting into.
Location: On top of the Initiative hold building.
Characters: Lee Chaolan and YOU!!
Summary: Building a vortex concussion cannon Phase 1: There is a lot of math involved in building a kite that is needed to calculate distance.
Warnings: Probably some weirdness.
Lee spent a better part of the day in his room cutting and stitching material to a collapsible frame that he constructed. The kite appeared nothing more than just a kite but the light aluminum frame suggested something that this wasn't just some ordinary recreational gadget.
With his notes started on the build and how high it could go, the math alone was astounding. His legs were crossed on the bed as he continued his work.
----
An hour had passed and after a good meal to keep up his strength and a harness to keep himself from going off the edge of the roof, the kite was airborne. It took a great deal of strength in his arms to keep the kite from being torn out of his hands the higher he sent it up. "Okay, you're getting a little heavy now." He grunted through the pull.
He wrapped his arm around the heavy cable of nylon rope that had knots to determine distance. "Shit, this is massive." Despite the cool weather, he was beginning to sweat. Thankfully, he had the foresight to wear gloves otherwise he would have lost his grip and the whole project would have to start all over again.
He counted the knots as the kite took more tether. Since it required both arms to keep it in the air, Lee knew what he was getting into.
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"It doesn't look as though there's much opportunity for parasailing at the moment."
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"True. Nice trick." He grunted briefly from the pull and allowed more slack to be given to the kite and another knot was soon released. He still had a long way to go.
"Perhaps someday, but not this soon." He had barely begun his work and he hoped that the cannons he would build would offer a lot more than just a little sun. There was a lot left that he could do and nothing about it was play.
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"You know, 'someday' is such a vague term. Come to think of it, the Initiative wasn't very specific about a lot of things about their plan."
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At the address of the vaugeness of his words, he couldn't help but grin as he loosed more line for the kite. "They weren't exactly straight with us from the beginning, but I would rather not cause waves over a conjecture that would probably be turned around. It's my hope."
In all actuality, if he could make an impact here that could turn the world around here for the better, he then had a chance back home to do the same. It would only be a matter of time.
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Sometime was such a vague word. He hopped off of the roof just like that, and was on his way.
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Such a strange place this was but fascinating at the same time. The people never left him bored as he chuckled and returned to his work. "Perhaps." He mused to himself.