As soon as he entered the room, Lance darted towards his fabrication table. He opened the schematic diagram and blueprint design maker in a touchpad right beside the controls of the fabrication table.
'Poison-Fused Rail Gun,' He tried to think of a cool name.
"Jasper, I am making a rail gun. We don't have rail guns in our Government Arsenal."
"I won't say brilliant, Master." His AI responded. "It's impractical. You need a certain size that can accommodate the large energy components to produce the beams."
"That's what I am thinking about," Lance started to draft his rail gun design in the touchpad. "I can do this in my free time."
"Master, your only free time is your sleep time. You have a day job, then you have courses in the evening with Adamson, then you are designing weapons."
"I can squeeze a little bit more, Jasper. If I won't do this, then what good am I to Leric? He needs designs, so I will give it to him."
