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What's Junk? (The Mech Touch)

M081 New
"I had expected more trouble." Bolt observed once he'd settled back in on Blubbles' ship and they began to leave MTA's territory.

"Being polite and willing to work within the system tends to keep the obvious trouble away. With you officially registered I can handle most of your MTA contact now, which will keep the less obvious problems away as well because most reports will route through me." The senior said as she brought up a familiar looking hologram. "Now I get you home and you can pretend you're a nice normal Journeyman."

"Why am I detectin' some sarcasm there?" The young man asked with a half frown.

Bubbles batted her eyes. "I have no idea what you mean. I'm more focused on the funsies! We're going over Morning Star. Once we're done we can order the appropriate materials and get it done right when we arrive. That will conclude the last part of official business."

There were a lot of questions he wanted to ask about what had happened. There were far too many things that were going over his head politically. At the same time Bolt figured that there was precious little he could do about it. All he could do was address what was in front of him.

Morning Star did need a rather large touchup admittedly. His inspired design for her had resulted in issues in more than a few places. The largest one was that according to the techs back home, fixing her was an absolute nightmare. The wings and armor required some revised documentation and designs to make them less of a pain. If they weren't, she'd be something close to a Hangar Queen, and no one wanted that. (Except maybe Morning Star.)

Fortunately addressing that shouldn't be that difficult, just time consuming. It might not even be necessary to get to it immediately. They were going over the entire design right now so things were going to change. Starting with the largest performance issue that had been found.

"Need ta revise the weapon system completely." The designer started with a sigh. "That's a failure."

"Don't be too hard on yourself. You're not used to what an expert mech needs for offence. It's really common when you get into exotic weapon configurations." Bubbles consoled. "My suggestion is that we remove some armor on the gauntlets and add some specialized capacitors. They'll store the electricity and give more burst to the entire system. Also, we're adding spare daggers. That part I heavily advise."

Bolt agreed and made the notes on their planned revisions. "We can store them on the inner part of the wings. There's six on each gauntlet because that was the best balance of number and force. The base charge can only throw so many without degradation in some area. I thought the Gluttony system could handle rearming, but it's too slow when you need daggers now."

"Ammo is something you have to account for on all mechs to be fair. We don't want to overcompensate and add too much either." Bubbles sketched a few quick changes before moving on and highlighting a few areas. "I'm going to show you what a Senior can do by touching up the Envy and Sloth systems. I'd like more information on Greed before I start though. I see the physical parts in the feet, but mechanically they shouldn't work." The senior said while flipping through the blueprint layers.

"Shit." Bolt muttered and frowned at the hologram. "You have my old notes?"

"Some. Your naming sense is horrid by the way." Bubbles brought up a series of files.

"I want to dispute that." The designer shot back with a fake scowl. "I can't use the word spiritual on this, so let's call this the psionic layer of the mech." He switched to a layer of the blueprint just showing the outline. "Actually, let me try something. Could I get a pair of glasses? As basic as you can, and just clear glass."

A few seconds later a rather cute and pink pair of glasses appeared next to Bolt. The young man sighed at the design and held them in his hands. Bubbles already knew about this, so the MTA likely had an entire report on him, so there wasn't a point in hiding this ability. It was extremely taxing and hard to do without tools or supplies though.

"Oww." Bolt winced at the flash of pain when he was finished. He'd gotten close to straining himself again. "Put that on and look at the blueprint."

With bemusement the woman did and then her eyebrows raised. She pulled the glasses down and then pulled them up again. She did that several times while Bolt closed his eyes and let the headache fade.

"Interesting." The senior said.

"That, based on my guessing, is the psionic layer of a mech that is applied when the mech is built. Those glasses also just show things based on your interpretation, so I'm not sure how useful it is to show you this. I actually found that feeling mattered more than sight to me. I'm showing you because it gives us a base to work with." Bolt explained.

With a nod the senior turned to Bolt and paused before lowering the glasses again. "It confirms psionic presence in the design, but the need to interpret things hinders it's use so I agree it's not extremely helpful. By the way, you have a refinery in your head."

Bolt chuckled. "Yeah, that tracks. Lilly saw an ouroboros. Like I said, personal views matter a lot I think. So, let me try something." He began to write out things on the blueprint. "I'm going ta have to use my own notation. Spirit, er psionic constructs work in ideas rather than physical parts. You can make a lever, but it would be the idea of a lever. That's important because I did seven sins and called the mech Morning Star. That resonates with a human idea to create a unified form and aligns the concepts together in a unified theme that is greater than the sum of it's parts."

"We're going to have to workshop at lot of the terminology, but..." Senior Bubbles stared at the blueprint through the glasses again. "I'm actually seeing something different now. Intriguing."

They eventually had to start creating their own terms and calculations. This actually wasn't that unusual. Many Journeymen and Senior designers had to do that to estimate and simulate the functions of their more unique works. Bubbles ended up leading Bolt through the process and he picked it up quickly, even if spirituality tended to be a bit fuzzy around the edges. Since it worked a lot more off ideas and concepts rather than direct one to one functions, it could waver a lot. Some of it could probably still be calculated. They just needed tools that Bolt couldn't provide at the moment. This again was something most designers eventually got into. Seniors and above could spend years just measuring various outputs of their own designs.

"This is something you're going need to address in your how-to guide. It does allow me to work with the Greed system though." Bubbles said when they had something workable. "Do you want the glasses back?"

"They're something I make in a few minutes even if it gives me a headache. If you think they'd be useful take them." Bolt waved it off. It had taken a few minutes and time.

"We'll see. I need to experiment more with them to see what use they are." The senior said with a shrug. "But that will be later. Right now, I'm going to make your Envy system more efficient, make Sloth significantly better, and tidy up the Wrath. Then I'll add the resonant materials to the gauntlets to give it a lot more omph. After all of that we can work on Greed on the physical side so it can't potentially fry the internals if you pull too much."

"Yes we do need more omph." Bolt said with a very serious nod of his own that made Bubbles roll her eyes.

Jokes aside, the resonant material choice was actually pretty obvious. Something that generated more electricity. This had an added benefit of being a relatively common exotic. With combined with the tweaks they made, Morning Star had no real upper limit to how much power she could channel through her offensive systems. Lilly could now store electricity for a surprise shot, use it immediately, or discharge it at close range and electrocute someone.

Bolt had to admit it was a treat watching the Senior work. Bubbles looked like the sort of trophy wife that was hanging off an important person's arm. Her mind and ability made that appearance a complete lie. It also showed him what it was like to see a compatible specialty reinforce your idea. Her specialty was almost tailor made to work with Morning Star.

The changes she made were not significant structurally. The armor alloy was shifted, the lines changed, and the segments adjusted. It reduced the cost slightly, increased the effectiveness, and made how it distributed power better. Sloth would activate smoother and work longer. Wrath shot the daggers faster as a base, and could scale indefinitely. There were a lot of small changes like that.

You didn't need to do significant changes to really improve a mech. Bubbles was a trained MTA Senior. They were the top of the line. All her small changes boosted the entire mech's performance by a good ten percent. Not in one factor. All areas. Morning Star had already been a monster defensively. Bolt really didn't think there was a match for her now.

They were even able to adapt her for Space Combat too, which was a thing that Bolt had been dreading trying to learn on his own. He had no experience there, and it was enlightening to see what was needed. You didn't just need to seal the cockpit. You needed to have the entire mech insulated from a half dozen things. Frankly had the mech not been an expert mech it wouldn't have been possible.

If there was a serious flaw it was that Morning Star was Bolt's most expensive mech to date. Any damage to the armor would be pricy, and the wings would be hell on a pocket book. (They were easier to fix now at least.) She as close to Second Rate a Third Mech could be in form and function though. This made her unmatched in her niche and very dangerous outside it.

About the only problem they ran into in their improvements was trying to define a lot of the Greed system. Bolt would have to have extensive testing done later to verify a lot of numbers. That was the peril of using creating an entirely new system. You had to spend days gathering data about its capabilities.
 
Man their Hidden master must be salivating, ( is it the Xenotechnician? )

Glasses that let you see human Sonic's, which are fully human and nothing else, the product of Human Willpower triumphing and pushing mech design to new levels?

Getting that same psionic tech applied to a mech viewscreen so your pilots can fight perfidious alien spirits, the way Lily was, would seem to be thing that several factions of the MTA would want.

If you support psionics, it lets you show off that there is a structure there.
If you don't, it lets you use a product of human ingenuity to see and better be able to directly punch them.
We already saw how it made clearing the alien world easier when they could directly attack the spirits instead of likely needing to use her aura and hope it worked.
 
M082 New
Travel time could get very strange when you added FTL to the equation. Lilly was encountering that first hand. She'd barely been back home more than a few days before Bolt came back home himself. Though his way of returning was far more spectacular than hers. He teleported into the main entrance area with a flash of light. MTA ships had some pretty special ways of transportation when they wanted to show off.

That didn't stop her from lunging at him and giving him a big hug. "Bolt! I missed you!" She said and gave him a kiss.

"Missed you too." The young man replied while supporting her. "Looks like we survived again."

"Yep." Lilly held herself against her husband a bit to check everything and then let herself drop. Then she turned to the other person that had come along with the teleportation.

The woman was pink. Not the worst color. Just an unusual one to be so dedicated to. She was dressed in a pink dress that looked practically painted on, and was pulling on a pair of pink gloves. Once she was finished she tied back her pink hair and gave Lilly a small wink.

"Like hi!" The woman waved. "Senior Bubbles with the MTA here. I'm going to need to do some work on Morning Star. Alone. Do we have the hangar cleared?" She asked.

"First thing we did when we got the message." Lilly confirmed and did a small bounce to get close to the woman. "Bolt, honey? Mind making doubly sure? Also, go say hi to the parents. They were worried."

"On it." The designer said and strolled out without a thought of why she was asking.

Bubbles grinned at Lilly. "Something up?"

"Yer after my hubby." The expert pointed out with a glare once the man was out of the room. "Don't deny it. I can tell."

The senior designer gave a shrug at the accusation, not at all distressed. "And if so?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. "You can't really stop me if I wanted to do something."

Lilly really wished she was taller. Right now she was at boob height, and that was not easy to deal with when you wanted to menace things. She took a deep breath to focus herself and then paused. Her head tilted.

"Are all designers so emotionally flat?" She couldn't help but ask. This was the first time she'd been around one since she'd ascended and everything felt off slightly when she tried to read the woman. "Sorry, but I was gonna do something to threaten ya, but now that I'm focusing, you don't really seem to care at all?"

Bubbles blinked several times and the emotions bled from her face as she changed her stance and behavior. "That's oddly insightful." She stated neutrally.

"Ya not gonna answer the question?" Lilly asked as she stepped back to get a better look at the Senior.

Now that she'd discovered it, she could see still further. Everything about the woman was, well fake wasn't the right word. She wasn't lying. It wasn't a mask either. It was like clothing. She'd put on some behavior to influence people. Behind it all was calculation and numbers.

"What have your heard about the rational paradigm?" Bubbles gave her own question.

"That the funny thing designers do where they're trying to be all rational and stuff? Bolt talked about it a bit. Said it was pretty stupid." The small girl declared with a nod. So far as she was concerned it was really.

The words made Bubbles almost laugh. "Something like that. It's the prevailing thought through the MTA. You have to divorce yourself from emotion. It started as a way to keep your output consistent. You can design in bad days, when you hate the client, or when something about the design disagrees with you. All MTA designers are trained in it." The designer shrugged as she explained. "It's considered the best way. We even have something called logic speak that we use in higher ranks."

"Seems a lot like you neutered your head." Lilly observed as she eyed the woman's body language.

"It can be like that. Don't even get me started on some people's insistence on the speech thing. It's all single words where you have to interpret the rest, and it ends up causing issues if you don't actually know the other speaker." Bubbles shook her head. "It's worse because I'm a natural at it. I come from a place a few sectors away and spent most of my early years training to be a... Well culturally it's a high priestess position. You'd probably think of it as something else." She tilted her hips and did a deliberate come-hither motion that implied more than a few things. "It requires significant emotional detachment, and you wouldn't believe how much I laughed when I noticed the similarities."

The expert pilot had no idea what to think about that. Had she not been able to pilot she probably would have been in a similar position. Attractive women on the planet had some rather specific methos of advancement and survival so she didn't look down on the woman for the admission. Why was she giving it out though?

"So you don't feel a lot cause you were raised to discard it all. Why are you after Bolt if you don't really care?" The young woman got the conversation back on track rather than contemplate things still further.

"He's compatible design wise. That's your typical reason for designer marriages. We could likely help each other advance significantly. You don't really have to worry though. He completely missed all my signals." Bubbles informed the other woman with a slightly tired expression on her face. "I don't think he even stared once, and I do take pride in being decent eye-candy."

"The boy tends to get really focused and getting any attention takes a sledgehammer and a rope." Lilly agreed with a nod and moved back to the original point. "Also, yer not getting him."

"I didn't plan on anything immediate anyway. You are a pilot. I can wait. Your life is risky." Bubbles replied bluntly. "I expect in ten years or so you'll have died and I'll be able to move in." She finished with an indifferent look on her face.

Oh, that was completely different. It was even a small custom with the Rats. There wasn't a name for it, but when death was common you had to make plans for it. Several things snapped into place and Lilly made an immediate decision.

"Perfectly fine then." Lilly chirped and bounced up to the side of the designer. "So, let me show you my mech. You need to make her better right?"

"You're ok with what I just said?" Bubbles seemed a bit surprised at the sudden change in attitude.

Grabbing an arm Lilly nodded. "Ain't like I'll be around then. Go fer it. It'll probably keep him from creating a giant murder machine made of even more murder than normal." She informed the other woman.

That got a small chuckle from the senior and the two began to chat about a few other things while they walked. Lilly couldn't say she liked the MTA representative, but she also couldn't say she hated the other woman either. They could probably be friends at some point. This all assumed that they'd interact with each other more.

As someone associated with the MTA, Bubbles actually had to keep people at an arms length. They could speak, they could interact, but anything that could compromise her behavior was considered a problem. This meant very technically no friendships with non MTA members at all. All communications had to be business only. It was one of those rules that were on the books but never enforced. It would get a few side eyes if Bubbles stuck around all the time but no one would say anything.

She didn't plan on it. According to her, once she was done with Morning Star she had a half dozen personal experiments to work with. So the woman would be in contact, but pretty far away. Lilly was actually a bit grateful for that even if she wasn't feeling threatened. It would keep things from getting messy, which was likely the point of it. Bubbles had admitted that she was trained to seduce and likely manage people. This meant she knew how to deal with jealous wives.

Oddly, Lilly couldn't find it in herself to be angry at the other woman for the blatant manipulation. She was being very obvious about it and not lying. Which was again another bit of manipulation. Lilly was quite sure the MTA had a big profile on her and her likes and dislikes.

Really it was amusing more than anything else. Sort of like a friendly bit of combat in a social arena. Also she hadn't been kidding about Bolt making an extra murdery murder machine if she died. It was probably best to have plans for that, just in case. Lilly didn't plan on dying. She was not going to discount the possibility.
 
The words made Bubbles almost laugh. "Something like that. It's the prevailing thought through the MTA. You have to divorce yourself from emotion. It started as a way to keep your output consistent. You can design in bad days, when you hate the client, or when something about the design disagrees with you. All MTA designers are trained in it." The designer shrugged as she explained. "It's considered the best way. We even have something called logic speak that we use in higher ranks."

Bolt's going to make such a splash, just by being himself, and being human.
 
I didn't even notice Bubbles was hitting in him lmao, maybe because I've filed this story as single pairing in my mind.
 

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