Spear Phishing

[Cinnabar]

"There was no real reason to mask that data on it. Police and Navy won’t stray that far out to track down a bucket that promised hot single focusing lenses. Other groups wouldn’t care too much either." The two robots soon enough placed the gun back where it should be, with a few precise welds.

"Whenever there’s much damage to the Bayonet itself, I have to get a regular crew to scan the hull through." Her eyes dart back towards the ship as Stenn touches one of the barrels. Slightly possessive when it comes to those guns. "The Bayonet is as close I can get towards something that is quite familiar, yet readily available. Most equipment on board are derivatives of hacker technology, to a degree. Thus, I have more of an idea on how to make them cooperate with my ideas."

Apart from the guns, the shield system itself seems quite off too. It is comparable to the usual heavy fighter emitters, yet weaker in the output. Strapped to it is a secondary generator running some excess juice towards the energy distributor of the weapons.

She was about to walk to a workbench to get some parts, but the conversation distracted her. "It’s a personal project. I would not want anyone else nosing about around it, sharing useless insight on a daily basis. If I wanted to do that, I’d have the ship at a hacker base. Everything on those guns were changed by me. The original versions have a tendency of melting any sophisticated wiring."

"Well, I was quite bored too. Sort of hoped that base was pressurized at least, or functional and empty at most."