renoreactor: You Can Do It! (You Can Do It!)
renoreactor ([personal profile] renoreactor) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2022-07-15 09:44 pm

Oh Yes, I'm Goin' To The Hardware Store

WHO: Reno and any and all of you wonderful people. (Yes, even you, York.)
WHERE: Her new workshop in southeast Temba (Orange 8)
WHAT: The resident cruiser opens up her new workshop to the public!
WHEN: Mid-July
WARNINGS: N/A


Reno had been created for a purpose. A purpose she was rather no longer entirely needed for, nor did she have the ammo or vast expanse of unfriendly oceans to effectively use them on. While she had taken Lauri's suggestion to pick up the security datapoint and now could properly be a sidekick again, it wasn't the same if there wasn't much to sidekick about.

Fortunately, she had a particular set of skills she had picked up whlie with the Eagle Union. So it was that, after her initial explorations, she decided to establish herself a 'home port' and offer those skills up to her fellow exiles here.

So it was, some time later, that there were hastily scrawled flyers left about Temba:

RENO INDUSTRIES
Tailoring, crafting, welding, lighting
More than just cosplay
We Can Do It!
Southeast Side Strip Mall


Visitors to said 'strip mall' will find the storefront now adorned with 'RENO INDUSTRIES' hastily painted up top. Inside is a small orderly mess of assorted fabrics, plastics, and sheets of metal that's she scavenged so far from across the city. A workbench has been set up, along with some well-worn basic tools that she's also managed to find. Already she looks to be hammering out what appears to be a shield of some sort, a sign nearby labeled 'Example Work In Progress!'

Reno herself isn't out front, though one can hear singing from the back. "Go Go Power Rangers, Mighty Morphin' Power Rangeeeeeeers o/~"
deal_me_in: (That's good right?)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-08-15 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Cayde arches a brow at the reaction. That's certainly not a response he'd expect about being asked about weapon preferences. "Reno, I'm sure whatever artillery you're toting isn't the strangest thing I've seen. Guardians back home get their hands on some pretty crazy stuff, lemmee tell you."

He chuckles a little, patting Colonel. "She'll be fine. Battle chicken, remember? She helped me take out some Red Legion Cabal when we went to infiltrate and take back our city."
deal_me_in: (Pkeew!!)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-08-16 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
The Hunter's eyes widen, brightening in surprise. Whatever he's been expecting, that definitely isn't it.

"Whoa!" He carefully sets Colonel back down, stepping over for a closer look before he catches himself. "-er, are those... Guess that'd be kinda awkward. Aherm." He 'coughs' into a hand and leans a hip against the worktable. "Are those like...magical guns or some kinda transmat thing? More importantly, do they actually work?! Wow! What do they shoot?"
deal_me_in: (I did a lot of shooting that day)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-08-16 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Cayde appreciates all weapons, but guns especially. So these guns are kind of mysteriously attached to this girl, which, okay, a bit weird, but still interesting! His grin broadens as Reno goes over her artillery in detail.

"Anti-aircraft, really? And torpedoes?! Sounds like you've got everything!" His excitement deflates a little when she mentions she has no ammunition- not as down as Reno herself as he can't be surprised that the Agrii have kept that from her. "Ah, that's unfortunate. Guess that sort of ammo would be a lot more specialized than bullets." He finally does sigh as well. "For all that the Agrii expect us to help 'em out, they sure put a big limitation on what we can do to protect ourselves and others with the weapons."
deal_me_in: (Pkeew!!)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-08-19 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
The Exo brings his hands up at either side of his head before splaying his fingers as he mouths an explosion. Mind. Blown.

Shaking his head, he chuckles a little. "Wow. Yeah, definitely not something the Agrii'd approve of. Then again, Felwinter could probably blow up plenty of stuff without any warheads so..." He shrugs.

"So if things got a little hairy here, would you still be able to fight somehow, or would you need an external weapon? I'm not sure how crafting ammo for you'd work out here, otherwise."
deal_me_in: (Then I shot that guy)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-09-11 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Well then! Those fancy weapons you needed to download instructions for should be in the same building, I think. There was like, a panel of the wall or something that opened- I don't remember. I probably still have one of 'em too, I can totally bring it by since I'm not using it." Almost shot off his own face with the thing, who needs that kind of a gun?!

"I'll be sure to leave any water rescues to you, then," Cayde grins.
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[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-09-11 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, don't worry about that. Or worry, cuz it's super weird. You probably got 'em all up in your head already if you took security though," Cayde says with a tap against his own head. "You'll probably just know, once you pick up the gun."
deal_me_in: (Worse case - you die)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-09-11 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Cayde tosses his hands up. "You'd think! Somehow they make that complicated! It's a crime, really." He blinks, then shakes his head. "Oh no- I haven't. I stay clear of those things. But I've got my Ace of Spades and plenty of other surprises so I can still technically do security things, just not the security things."
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[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-09-11 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
The Exo gasps at that. "Are you trying to put me out of the job?!" He shakes his head before giving her a laugh as he reaches over to scoop up Colonel.

"But if I need another gun handy, I'll let you know."
deal_me_in: (This is my serious face)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-09-12 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds great! You do that. I'll see you around, kid!" Cayde says, chicken tucked under an arm, flashing a two-fingered salute with his free hand before he's off.