trans_9 | Proving Ground [ Open To All ]

The sensoriums made for a convenient training ground for all the right reasons, but most of all because they allowed Motoko to cheat. It hardly seemed fair for the world around to be controlled by whatever constituted the strongest mind, or the most established, but on these proving grounds, as ever, fairness was not part of the equation.

The world was a sleepy summer day, warm with cicada song and dry, ragged grass, knee-high in places, scorched to the earth in others. An abandoned, decrepit skeleton of a Soviet military base dominated the landscape, dotted here and there with holes like dark hollow eyes among the crumbling walls and roofless, exposed innards. Once, this place had been alive, and now it was as bleached as bones in the grass, as nature retook what man had conquered.

Here and there the rusted-out remains of tanks slumped where they had been abandoned. Red paint, incongruously fresh, marked a series of them as targets at the far end of a carefully 'makeshift' firing range, though most sat aimlessly, unmarked and unattended. The place nearest the door was dominated by one such tank, perhaps in slightly better repair than the others, and perched upon it was the reason for all the fuss and trials. Major Kusanagi folded her arms and leaned her back against the treads, casting a sidelong look at what was left of Section Nine.

It was going to be a long day.

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"I'm sure we'll find something we can all settle on. Never heard of Seburo, but I tend toward American myself." Sure the AK could go on for almost forever, but he had the ability to keep up with the maintenance so why not enjoy the improved accuracy, and optics. Besides the issues with the M-16's basic method of operation was overblown.

"Maybe they don't exist where you're from. Doesn't much matter," he said, and shrugged again. It was about the most body language he had. "One SMG is basically the same as another once you get off the range...or she may switch us to full rifles if she doesn't think we're going to be mostly urban."

"I'd think short barreled rifles would be a good compromise for general purpose use. More punch, and only marginally larger. I'd prefer to have an armory we could select from depending on mission, but if I have to stick to just one primary arm that's the best roue in my opinion." It would have the added benefit of him not having to give up the SCAR. Being able to switch out it's barrels was a real benefit in that situation.

"She's going to want us operational sooner rather than later, which means training everyone on one one or two weapons to start with." It wasn't likely that anyone with the skill to make it past the Major's testing process wouldn't be able to pick up any given gun and use it, but using it to her impossible standards was another question entirely. Saito didn't think for a second that Kusanagi wasn't going to compensate for months of frustration and inaction by turning into even more of a perfectionist than usual, and he was resigned.

"Makes sense." None of that surprised John. It was the smart thing to do. Get everyone using the same primary weapon, and the same ammo. Simplified logistics, and unified initial training. "Think everyone can get up to speed quickly enough."

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