[Maketh doesn't look up from her rifle. She's in the process of reassembling it, nearly done. The process that Hux suggested will take to long. She needs something that will work now, an immediate response. There's not enough time to build a new weapon to take Sato on with, she'll have to make do with the one Lilith left her. The rifle itself is powerful. Now all she needs to do is coat the bullet in something to keep it from fragmenting too much, keep it together once she shoots him. Then the real work can begin. She's laid out a series of knives as well, daggers and hunting knives and even a meat cleaver. It would better if she could find a bone saw as well, but there's not enough time. The clever will do. She's found a hammer, too.
It will be enough. She's planned it out.
And then someone in armor comes through the door.
Oh. Henry.
Maketh doesn't look up. She's moving slowly, almost sluggish. There's nothing at all on her face.]
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It will be enough. She's planned it out.
And then someone in armor comes through the door.
Oh. Henry.
Maketh doesn't look up. She's moving slowly, almost sluggish. There's nothing at all on her face.]
I am not being rash. I have it planned out.