The Invention Part Two

Character: Rujiem Davlok

Rujiem wandered down the corridors look for the class room, normally he would just teleport yet the stupid hall monitor had taken his teleportation device. Rujiem was disgusted at the sheer ignorance off the little thill, one day he might just be transportation minister and then they would be sorry. All of them, every single person who had picked on him, even the hall monitors. In fact especially the hall monitor.

He came to a door that sort of look familiar, he never really used doors so it was a little odd. He looked inside to see a room full of people demolishing one of his inventions in the name of experimenting. He would have been angry if he hadnÂ’t seen Amdemaaj teaching them about it. That he didnÂ’t mind.

Rujiem didnÂ’t know whether to knock and go in or just wait until the class was finished yet he decided on the latter. He wasnÂ’t to comfortable with a room on young crazy thills all staring at him.

 

Rujiem had stood aside as the legion of thills had all come charging out in desperation to go somewhere. He didnÂ’t like young people much, he didnÂ’t like how they thought they knew everything and such, not to mention they could be quite intimidating.

He looked back at the door and heard Amdemaaj beckoning him inside, Rujiem wandered in and smiled at his work college. He was quite happy with the idea of working on something new and exciting, especially as something action packed as this.

"<span style='color:blue'> Hello, good to see you again Amdemaaj. So we are working towards a missile defence system right.</span>" He said curiously, he was quite eager to start blowing stuff up. Not to mention laser physics was quite extraordinary.

 

Rujiem nodded in satisfaction when he heard the class of terrors was going to be out of the picture for quite a while. It made him much more realized knowing he wouldnÂ’t have to lock everything and put the child locks on, they always confused him. Yet Rujiems mind was stuck on this idea of blowing things up with a laser, it would need to be of sufficient energy to cut through the metal of the missile and detonate it.

"yes but it wont need to shoot into space, we can stick it onto a space ship for that. First thatÂ’s getting working here, we can test it on steel sheets or something." he said while his mind was working over his equations and theories. If it worked it could cut through several missiles at once, even homing missiles would be shot down.

"So how much have you done so far then" He asked curiously, this would be the single biggest project he had ever worked on.

 

<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
<table class='ooc'><tr><td>Nah its ok, i know what an M4 looks like</td></tr></table>


Rujeim looked over the blue prints very carefully, studying the workings of the thing. He was quite amazed at how far he had got as his attention actually turned to the weapon its self. Only one question was in his mind and it was to big a question not to ask, his heart was hammering with excitement.

"Have you got it working yet" He asked, his voice barely containing all the excitement he had for this new experiment. the Idea that this could destroy missiles yet could also be used as an offensive weapon was too good to be true. The idea that one of his inventions would be on ships over the world was like a dream to him.

Yet however he would also be slightly disappointed if it was already fully working, it would basically mean he had nothing to do with its inventions so he secretly hoped it was shooting a little to the left or something else negative.

 

Ruijem tried to hid his embarrassment yet he couldnÂ’t help it, he must have got so caught up in this idea of destruction that he got confused. He loved the idea of that power, that you could destroy something if you so chose. It appealed to him so much yet he had to focus, he turned his attention the incomplete blueprints and began working ideas over in his head.

"I supposed we could use a machina power source or battery, either works well enough. Then we need a series of refractors to channel it and focus it into a beam. Then a crystal to project the beam out as a sufficient velocity. " he said while stroking his chin with one hand methodically.

He had already gone through a few ideas in his head but this one seemed to work the best, but their were a few specifics that he needed to work through.

"Oh yeah just a specific the crystal should be red. And we might need a fairly big one too, like first sized. Also we need to chose the size of the barrel opening." he said slightly more rushed than normal, he was starting to get into he swing of things.

 

Rujiem nodded at their evaluation of the project, it seemed so of their hardest parts were already taken care of. Yet the crystal part was rather annoying though with out it or something to replace it they wouldnÂ’t be able to make the gun. he stood their resting too of his arms on the table while still stroking his chin with his other hand.

"Well we are going to need some sort of power source, to make sure it works and such. Yet without that crystal we are a little stuck. " He said with mild frustration filling his voice, he would have liked to at least made a start on it today.

 

Rujiem grinned to him self contently as he extracted his drawing equipment from his coat. His many hands worked busily getting the ruler, fine point pencils and protractor and compass. He sat down at one of the desks with a sheet of paper in from of him, yet keeping in mind the shell drawings since it would have to fit in there after all.

"Yes thatÂ’s ok then, IÂ’m not good with metal craft" he said as he began to sketch the refractors in series.

He was also trying to make it compact as possible since if it was small then more could be fitted onto a ship for increased defence. Yet he wasnÂ’t quite sure how to draw it since he didnÂ’t know what the power source would look or its size.

 

Rujiem nodded with the extra information implanted into his brain, he immediately began to add a space for where the implants would go that would make it universally adaptable. He wanted this to make him money as well, as much as he liked things he didnÂ’t want to work for ever. His dream was to own a villa some where high in the hills and watched the sun set every day, the golden shine spreading though the sky. He wanted his own little patch of peace some where.

"Of course, are you going to start building the temporal power source then while that melts." He asked somewhat curiously while he devoted the rest of his attentions to his work.

He began to systematically draw out his diagram with detailed measurements of how the parts would align and fix up. He wanted this piece of equipment to be what he was remembered for, like his signature on the modern world. Although ethically it was a bit grim, money watered down morals somewhat.

 

Rejuiem stood up and stretched his achy body with a cat like yawn, he flexed his hand trying to shake away the pains. HE looked down at his days work and smiled in satisfaction. He had carefully dawn a scale drawing of the inner workings of the gun. Everything was taken into consideration, even the parts they didnÂ’t have.

"Yes ok then, I feel like some rest now anyway." He said as he gave the moulds and metal another look.

He began to walk over and fetch his over coat before getting ready to head out the door. "See you next time tomorrow then" he said as he smiled and began to walk out.

 

Rujiem wandered down the corridor same as yesterday yet this time with out the same grudge against the hall monitors. He had hid his personal teleportet where they couldnÂ’t find yet it also meant he couldnÂ’t use it. Still he wandered down slowly since he didnÂ’t want to be attack by a horde of young thills. He was always nervous around them.

He walked up to the metal work room door and waiting quietly for Amdemaaj to finish with his mob.

He nervously clicked his fingers together on all four hands, he wanted to get to work really. He didnÂ’t like things that involved people, or talking.