An hour after midnight,
Inside Arnold's workshop.
The workshop was filled with sounds of hammering and quenching metal sheets. A file of automatons was furiously beating a thick sheet of metal with all their might, trying to shape it up.
But the noise because of their hammering was could not even be compared to the noise coming from the opposite corner of the workshop where Arnold was doing the same task as the automatons were but he was way faster and the quality of work was better as well, but only by a bit.
If it had been Talos, he could've possibly increased the quality of the work to almost the same quality as him, but right now Arnold wanted to be fast and didn't bother much about the quality. He just wanted a prototype of the gun that he could test as soon as possible.
