He walked across the meetingroom silently taking the laser pointer out of her hand.
GODDAMNIT! why does she ALWAYS has to let me do the talking? While in the lab she Reigns supreme... The hell with it, this time she has really done it, I'm not done with you lady... "Yes, thank you professor Rallins.
As you can see here, ladies and gentlemen, we've upgraded the rabit with several tools which are indeed quite interesting: Bionic implants, making it run faster, have greater endurance, and use less energy; making it able to run constantly for 5 days at a top speed of 40 miles/hour without rest. it needs an hour feeding on weeds or vegetables to fully recharge it's supplies.
Unfortunately *looking into the audience* these improvements were at a cost of the creatures intellect, making it unable to learn new things. It's essential to implant knowledge into the rabit while it's still in its first life. Other improvements are it's sensor range, from 5 km from the old scoutbots to 20 km from bugs bunny over here.
We've provided it with metal claws giving it tools to defend itself from natural predators and to climb, increasing it's mobility. "Last but not least, we have also succeeded in making it generate enough power to support a small combat laser, which he can fire every 30 seconds, the laser would replace the sensor array and vice versa."
He gave them a silent pauze, just to let these words come to them, then he continued rapidly.
"These improvements make it well equipped for scouting, which will be the general purpose of our rabit. If our funds will be increased, we are sure to make the same progress with cats, dogs, and who know's even bigger animals, which we will be able to use in COMBAT."
For a second he showed an evil grin at these last words, Did anyone see that? Oh well, like they don't know me...
"This is all we have for now, are there any questions?"
45k a year for gay sex? That's a man-hooker wages I'd say. Still worth it. ~ Dave