Aaron lets out an exasperated sigh and flips down into his old office chair then he examines the board. He takes out a drill and removes the 10 bolts that hold the two halves of the plastic casing together. He sets the top half facing downward and examines that half,
“Well shit, looks like there is a chip and split in the casing…gonna have to patch that...,” the split had made its way through most of the board even getting as big to disrupt the design, which is some aquatic monster of mythical porportion, a Leviathan. Then he checks the more electrical components of the board that the bottom half holds, “Huh….well at least I found the piece.”
Aaron grabs a pair of forceps and removes the splinter of plastic jutting out of the rear hover plate. The plate crackles and some smoke pours out of the plate.
“Shitshitshitshit!”, Aaron slides down the length of the board and disconnect the plate from the power source,
“Well that was a close one…”, he waves of the smoke. Then he lifts up the top half and the split grows audibly. Aaron carefully sets it down.
“Well uhhh, let me see what I have…,” he mumbles to himself. He slides backwards and steps out of his chair. Aaron rummages through the rear shelves,”FUCK”, he exclaims sharply.
Aaron then trudges back to his chair and faces his workbench.
“I’m out of plastic…”, he then gets an idea and rolls over to his computer. It is and old blocky monitor, refitted with a liquid crystal display to make it actually worth something. He powers on the monitor and old tower. They hum noisily as they warm up. The monitor makes a chiming sounds once it fully boots up. Aaron opens up the pesterOmni application and logs in, deciding to ask his seemingly rich friend bespectacledGeek.
[spoiler]
SF: Psst hey BG
SF: Ohhh ouch, should have waited for me to do a run : )
SF: Uhh, do you happen to know where I can get ballistic grade plastics?
SF: HEY IT'S NOT MY FAULT, THERE WAS A CAR, I WAS DISTRACTED
SF: >_>
SF: Yes, can you get some for me? I only need about 5 pounds
SF: Thanks! Actually I could use even less and just repair the crack
SF: Actually just get me the 5 pounds and I'll just keep what I don't use
SF: Thanks man! Wait! You need my address!
SF: Huh??
SF: Oh, kinda creepy, but whatevs
SF: Dude just stop, go to sleep, get some rest, or do what ever you usually do
SF: And thanks
Then to blow of steam during the waiting period, Aaron grabs some paint bombs and normal spray canisters and heads off to make some more graffiti.
>>Aaron: Go plant some tags
“Well shit, looks like there is a chip and split in the casing…gonna have to patch that...,” the split had made its way through most of the board even getting as big to disrupt the design, which is some aquatic monster of mythical porportion, a Leviathan. Then he checks the more electrical components of the board that the bottom half holds, “Huh….well at least I found the piece.”
Aaron grabs a pair of forceps and removes the splinter of plastic jutting out of the rear hover plate. The plate crackles and some smoke pours out of the plate.
“Shitshitshitshit!”, Aaron slides down the length of the board and disconnect the plate from the power source,
“Well that was a close one…”, he waves of the smoke. Then he lifts up the top half and the split grows audibly. Aaron carefully sets it down.
“Well uhhh, let me see what I have…,” he mumbles to himself. He slides backwards and steps out of his chair. Aaron rummages through the rear shelves,”FUCK”, he exclaims sharply.
Aaron then trudges back to his chair and faces his workbench.
“I’m out of plastic…”, he then gets an idea and rolls over to his computer. It is and old blocky monitor, refitted with a liquid crystal display to make it actually worth something. He powers on the monitor and old tower. They hum noisily as they warm up. The monitor makes a chiming sounds once it fully boots up. Aaron opens up the pesterOmni application and logs in, deciding to ask his seemingly rich friend bespectacledGeek.
[spoiler]
-- scarletFlight [SF] began pestering bespectacledGeek [BG] --
SF: Psst hey BG
SF: Ohhh ouch, should have waited for me to do a run : )
SF: Uhh, do you happen to know where I can get ballistic grade plastics?
SF: HEY IT'S NOT MY FAULT, THERE WAS A CAR, I WAS DISTRACTED
SF: >_>
SF: Yes, can you get some for me? I only need about 5 pounds
SF: Thanks! Actually I could use even less and just repair the crack
SF: Actually just get me the 5 pounds and I'll just keep what I don't use
SF: Thanks man! Wait! You need my address!
SF: Huh??
SF: Oh, kinda creepy, but whatevs
SF: Dude just stop, go to sleep, get some rest, or do what ever you usually do
SF: And thanks
-- scarletFlight [SF] ceased pestering bespectacledGeek [BG] --
[/spoiler]Then to blow of steam during the waiting period, Aaron grabs some paint bombs and normal spray canisters and heads off to make some more graffiti.
>>Aaron: Go plant some tags