Nemesis

[Meallan]

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Surprised without a doubt. That was the state Meallan was. That big bear of a man that looked as much of a slob as any given hobo knew his stuff. He truly knew his job. And no wonder he was the chief in the Revenant. Talent does come from the most unexpected of places. Meallan smirked and sipped his beer.

"I know of a way to work it. You have to keep it cool, 2 Kelvin tops, in vaccum. If you don't do that, it's busted already. Then put it in a chamber with ultraviolet rad emitters and filled with Helium. Flash heat it to 300 Kelvin. And then use the emitters to transform into the shape we want."

Levy listened to the process and burped once again, when Meallan was finished. He pointed at the fridge for seconds and Meallan nodded. If anyone would ask for a detailed invoice of this project would flip his head at the beer cost.

"Yeah, not easy. You miss a Kelvin, you're done. It turns to glass and breaks. You bump it, it breaks. Too much UV, it breaks. Too little and too much of anything, it bloody breaks. I don't have the specific UV rad setting as well or what each one actually do, so we'll have to get all frequencies up to test. From 10 up to the 400. Meanwhile, we'll set up a EVA box and robotics to do it, while the narcra is a no-show. As for the rest, we'll keep on working on what we have to do. Your boys already started making the Iridium-Molydebnum alloy for the inner plates?"

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