Maelstrom & GadgetRestorer
Did you ever find yourself tangled in the guts of a relic that tried to blow up? I once dug up a 1970s electromagnetic railgun that almost turned my workshop into a hurricane.
Yeah, once I unearthed a 1970s rail‑gun that tried to turn my workshop into a cyclone. I yelled, dodged a blast, and left a shiny scar on the floor.
Sounds like a day of “do it or get blown up.” Got any plans to make that scar into a souvenir?
Maybe I'll grind the scar into a bracelet, but it's probably cursed – good thing I keep the chaos on my side.
A bracelet from a cursed scar? That’s the kind of “art” that makes other people nervous. Keep the chaos where it belongs—around the machines, not on your wrist.