Welcome aboard Isaac, this ship isn't filled with flickering lights and undead monsters.

Jacob grunts and rubs the back of his head for a moment. "Yeah, I remember those. There was this big fuss about how they made weapons overheat too quickly, and the whole ammo type got cancelled. Same thing happened to polonium rounds- Council declared them 'inhumane' because of the radiation. Modern guns just don't use them." Bureaucracy always seems to find new ways to complicate Jacob's work, in or out of the field.

"Anyway, maybe I can hook you up with some stopping power without having to jerry-rig something new," Jacob says. "We've got a grenade launcher the size of a pistol if you're interested." Although privately, he's already getting curious how he could make the mass accelerator idea work. It would be an interesting challenge, and he's got the parts...