Peggy Carter then led the group to the training range, a sense of anticipation hanging thick in the air. The officers and officials followed closely, their eyes glued to the sleek weapon cradled in Aron's hands. As they arrived at the demonstration area, Aron positioned himself behind a reinforced barricade, the perfect vantage point for the display he was about to give.
"Prepare to witness the capabilities of the 'Smart Gun'," Aron announced confidently, his voice carrying over the hushed murmur of the gathered crowd. He tapped a few commands into the gun's integrated display, activating the targeting system.
The digital targets were activated, springing to life at varying distances and elevations. Some moved rapidly across the range, simulating enemy combatants in a chaotic battlefield scenario. Aron held the gun steady, his movements precise and controlled as the weapon's AI-driven system locked onto each target in turn.
With a squeeze of the trigger, the ***Smart Gun*** sprang to life. In rapid succession, it fired a series of perfectly calculated shots. Each bullet found its mark with surgical precision, striking the moving targets dead center. The high-resolution display on the gun provided real-time feedback, showing the impact points and confirming successful neutralization.
The crowd watched in stunned silence as Aron switched modes seamlessly. He demonstrated the gun's tranquilizer capability next, neutralizing a set of closer targets with non-lethal precision. The weapon adjusted its fire rate and recoil, the transition smooth and effortless.
"Now, observe the explosive round capability," Aron called out. He switched to a different ammunition type, and with another calculated shot, the gun launched a small explosive projectile. It sailed across the range and struck a fortified target, detonating with pinpoint accuracy. The blast was powerful yet contained, illustrating the weapon's ability to deliver controlled destruction.
The officers exchanged looks of disbelief. Colonel Phillips, unable to contain his excitement, stepped closer. "Incredible," he muttered, his eyes never leaving the weapon in Aron's hands.
Aron continued, demonstrating the 'Smart Gun's ability to adapt to various scenarios. It recognized and tracked multiple targets simultaneously, prioritizing them based on the simulated threat levels displayed on the digital screen. He even showcased the predictive aiming feature, hitting moving targets with an almost preternatural accuracy that left the observers shaking their heads in amazement.
When the final shot was fired, Aron lowered the gun and turned to face the group. There was a moment of stunned silence, and then a wave of applause and murmurs of approval swept through the crowd.
Senator Brandt was the first to speak. "That was... unbelievable. This isn't just a weapon; it's a revolution in combat technology."
General Harrison nodded, his expression serious. "This could change everything. The precision, the adaptability—it's exactly what we need on the battlefield."
Colonel Phillips looked at Aron, his eyes wide with admiration. "You've truly outdone yourself. This is beyond anything we could have imagined."
Aron allowed himself a small smile, his earlier tension melting away. "Thank you, gentlemen. The 'Smart Gun' represents just a fraction of what we can achieve. With your support, we can equip our forces with the tools they need to secure victory and ensure their safety."
The officers huddled together, discussing in low tones. It was clear that Aron's demonstration had made a profound impact. As they concluded their discussion, General Harrison turned to Aron with a firm nod.
"We'll take it. Begin production immediately. This weapon will be a game-changer for our troops."
Aron felt a surge of triumph as he nodded in response. "Thank you, General. I assure you, this is just the beginning."
Then they asked for the price of this Smart Gun which Aron announces that each cost 9000 Dollar . Hearing this everyone get shocked , but Aron gives the reason that this gun has simply many safety procedures plus with fingerprint noone can use other's gun .
Then the general after discussing with themselves , after half an hour they told " Aron Hammer, we would like to order first for 10,000 stock of the **Smart Gun** , a total of 90 Million Dollar order , which is really a huge sum while they ask for a order of 200 LX-7 drone , as each drone cost 12000 Dollar , a total of 2 Million Dollar order . This difference between is huge , making Lex Luthor disappointed .
Then both of them in hurry leaves the camp .
Returning to his company, Aron wasted no time in gathering his eleven directors for an urgent meeting. The room buzzed with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. As Aron entered, his presence commanded attention, and the directors quickly fell silent.
"Gentlemen, I'm pleased to announce that we've secured a monumental order," Aron began, his voice steady and filled with authority. "The U.S. military has requested 10,000 units of the Smart Gun. This is a massive opportunity for us, but it's also a tremendous responsibility."
The directors erupted into cheers, their faces lighting up with joy and excitement. The success of the Smart Gun meant more than just financial gain—it was a testament to their hard work and ingenuity.
But Aron quickly quelled their excitement. "There's no time for celebration just yet," he said firmly, his tone brooking no argument. "We need to focus on fulfilling this order with the utmost precision and speed. The military is counting on us, and there can be no room for error."
The directors nodded, their expressions turning serious as they grasped the gravity of the task ahead. Aron continued, outlining the production plan. "Each department will have specific responsibilities. The manufacturing process must be seamless and efficient. Quality control will be our top priority. Any flaw, any delay, could have catastrophic consequences."
He glanced around the room, his gaze piercing. "We need to triple our workforce, secure additional materials, and optimize our production lines. I want all teams working around the clock. The deadline is tight, and failure is not an option."
The directors exchanged determined glances. They knew the stakes were high—not just for the company, but for the lives of those who would rely on these weapons.
"Start immediately," Aron ordered. "Coordinate with the suppliers, expand our facilities if necessary, and ensure that every single unit meets our highest standards. We cannot afford a single misstep."
As the directors began to discuss logistics and strategies, the atmosphere in the room shifted from celebratory to intensely focused. Aron watched them with satisfaction. His vision and leadership had brought them this far, but now it was up to his team to turn that vision into reality.
After the meeting, Aron took a moment to himself. The success of the demonstration had put them on the map, but he knew that this was only the beginning. The Smart Gun was just the first step in his grand plan. With the right moves, he could revolutionize not just his company, but the entire defense industry.
He glanced out the window, his mind already racing with new ideas and innovations. The world was changing, and Aron Hammer intended to be at the forefront of that change, no matter what it took.