Part of my training. [SPARTAN-023 shows her the part of the gun where the bullet goes through once fired. She cleans the black marks off it.] It has to be cleaned by its' pieces every once in a while. Clean its' mechanisms. Forget to do it, and its' dangerous.
[It's a damned thing that fires half-an-inch lead pellets slightly over the speed of sound through a metal tube with explosions triggered at will, and enough momentum to throw smaller men off their feet when unprepared. Spartans treated their equipment well, but moreso for firearms.]
You... turned four? [But Valvalis had told her she had been made rather than born. Could it apply for sentience, too? Either way, it could explain why did she have a human shape, if she had been created such a short while ago.]
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[It's a damned thing that fires half-an-inch lead pellets slightly over the speed of sound through a metal tube with explosions triggered at will, and enough momentum to throw smaller men off their feet when unprepared. Spartans treated their equipment well, but moreso for firearms.]
You... turned four? [But Valvalis had told her she had been made rather than born. Could it apply for sentience, too? Either way, it could explain why did she have a human shape, if she had been created such a short while ago.]