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Medium

Forget that. Just hack the console and override her control while she's plugged into it.

Challenging

This is full polycarbonate plastic and carcinogenic Bisphenol-A glory.

Medium

Perfect. Now activate pilot-tone injection at 997 Hz, -20 dBm, below conversation level. You'll be able to follow the magnetic bleed.

Challenging

Or you could just brute force the terminal.

Medium

That bag looks oddly rigid -- probably lined with copper mesh to block radio frequencies.

Trivial

Take a closer look at this thing before you take it back to the music freaks.

Trivial

You need a closer look at this thing.

Easy

No! NO!! Bombs are bomb!

Medium

Let's be real: Your controller doesn't get it. You need gold coating on the barrel. You need little skulls carved into the grip. And what about having two triggers on there?

Medium

No phoneline is safe when he's on your side.

Medium

Impressionable.

Medium

The man's a role model. He has much to teach us.

Formidable

A thinker and a lover of the first order.

Challenging

Trash. The future isn't about humans, it's about machines.

Legendary

A wearable, holographic pet? Sick, all aesthetics and no shit.

Medium

The craftsmanship is obvious, as if the seamstress manipulated a fragment of a fallen star.

Medium

A big win for productivity. No more of that pesky human error to contend with.

Challenging

Think of it: a gun crafted with your own hands, the Hershel signature.

Medium

This rocket is close to lift off. No room for a co-pilot in that command capsule.

Challenging

The bazaar full of genuine Luzian tech -- gadgets outnumbering people, their bodies crawling with fresh devices... yes...

Formidable

It would be an honour to be the ground beneath a Luzian L-56. Their tracks print the initials of their most decorated generals.

Easy

Engaging with the flesh is pointless. This problem demands a more elegant techno solution.

Challenging

True admiration. Even now he regards the reassembled model-kit with appropriate reverence.

Medium

The wheel itself isn't distinguishing enough -- it could belong to a number of high-end model sets.

Easy

It may be time to reconsider the wiretapping solution.

Trivial

There's no point going meat-to-meat. You need a more techno solution.

Medium

A Merillian SJ6. Top speed 90 km/h, 150cc engine. Entry-level model popular with metropolitan professionals and a subset of hardcore national chauvinists.

Easy

You need a tubular lockpick for this. Something like...

Medium

Use a vendor override code. It won't be anything complicated -- it'll be simple, easy to remember, idiot-proof.

Easy

Resin cabochon and palladium finish. Worth several hundred sols.

Formidable

78mm barrel. Length: 150mm, maximum. Fifteen round magazine. And, crucially: the trigger's click must feel nice.

Medium

Safety. No impact on performance, and it makes a really nice 'click' too.

Formidable

You need to merge with the gun in your palm. Become one.

Easy

You sure about this? You already made your own gun.

Easy

You sure about this? You could just make your dream piece instead.

Medium

Triple-stitched premium nylon. Expensive.

Medium

Manufactured in Kino's Gambit. Slide coated in dark-grey finish. Fixed barrels, ported. Machined for high-accuracy pressure.

Medium

People have opinions, and bribable brains, and all sorts of fluids. Some even like circuses. Even decade-old silicon is an improvement.

Medium

This is full polycarbonate plastic and cancerogenic glory.

Medium

There's even a little tram station!

Formidable

Powered by two A4W nuclear reactors and four great steam turbines, this Lanza-class behemoth carried out the bombardment of the Western Provinces in 82.

Medium

Thousands of tons of steel, hundreds of sailors inside, guns and missiles and torpedoes, and yet somehow still buoyant. A miracle, a marvel.

Challenging

Wait until you get your hands on Bitter Wolf... she has a special straw... oh, and Radiant Wolf, he glows in the dark...

Trivial

Oh, god, it'll be all sticky.

Easy

Red... black... terror... she sips upon her majesty, TYRANT WOLF.

Challenging

Money exists like a theatre to a machine -- flesh-beings trading paper and metal in futile hope that it will solve their differences.

Easy

Not even the faintest tick from within -- the ancient payload is keeping your secrets close.

Easy

Look at those lights! Evenly diffused? Impeccable alternating pattern? That thing's not a bootleg.

Easy

Ridiculous. These wobbling, open-chassis abominations can barely function on solid ground.

Medium

Spoken like one who spent his whole life around gunhammers.