Post by Bast on May 30, 2014 2:59:48 GMT
Bast had looked at the recipe lists of items mechanics had so far tried to make and succeeded, and although his first desire as a mechanic was to take things a part and look at them, he believed he could probably be selective in this manner and who knows he might actually make something useful.
So having looked at the few recipes he knew of he felt the thing he really wanted were traps. This was a fantasy world filled with dungeon crawling fun, and maybe it was thanks to growing up with Indiana jones movies and Zelda games but the idea of dungeons without traps just couldn’t recognize in his brain. So if they exist so do the mechanisms that activate them…so he wanted to make his own. And a new goal to break into dungeons to break open the mysteries of there traps was born…. or maybe it had always been there it is hard to say what students are thinking when they come up with a dream like this.
But he couldn’t really just head to a dungeon and strip search the traps and expect to learn their secrets… well he could but he would be lying to himself if he did. So he came to the conclusion as any might that he should start smaller, something more fundamental both to the traps he wanted to break and make but also so many other things, such as a weight measurer or a button. Yes he was going to research Pressure plates and how to make them. Well to be fair how to make them for industrial use and not simply two wires some tinfoil and card.
Sure most people he knew had done the experiment in schools that allowed students to use a hot glue gun under a teacher’s supervision. But he one didn’t have a hot glue gun and two wasn’t making a electrical circuit but wanting to make traps… though if he could add it to the battery and had a way to over load the battery or make it faulty on purpose…No to the task at hand pressure plates, if he could accurate pressure plates. But where to look, somewhere with standing scales would be brilliant but any mechanized button should do for something to look at for research on the matter.
Bast would have headed to a hospital or doctors these were the only buildings he could think should have scales on but he wasn’t sure how to get into such buildings or if they wouldn’t have been scavenged… maybe a supermarket might have some for weighing groceries, bakery might have one as well. Each thought gave him more places to look but where to start. When he really thought about it a button might even do for starts though he was pretty sure he could make that he wanted to test if his low level in the skill would break even this since it is not recopied but what could be he use, a doorbell.
Moving towards the closest buildings he searched the outside houses for any that didn’t simply use a doorknocker but had a bell. He found one checked if it worked… of cause it didn’t the electricity in the city wasn’t working. Knocking on the door to se if anyone lived here, and looked through the window just incase there was stuff inside and therefore this house was occupied and he would be vandalizing…well their wasn’t so he got down to breaking down the bell to look at fundamentals.
Well at least this worlds most basic mechanic was the same, ten more door knobs and he could tell though some used springs and coils of wire in some widely wasteful manners but at most simple it needed two pieces of metal and two screws for everything to connect to. But those that held any push used a coil of spring. And if pressure was to be controlled it would need something holding the push, so a spring or coil would be needed.
So he at least knew his primary school education was still correctly connected to this one, so now to try something a little bit more difficult and try and make it accurate. He needed some scales, if he can’t correctly test pressure he might as well just try and make the traps whole and not keep to his desire of a replaceable parts system. Bast turned questioning if the next destination for his game of disrepair research should be the closest old hospital, old supermarket or old aged bakery.
Word Count: 762
So having looked at the few recipes he knew of he felt the thing he really wanted were traps. This was a fantasy world filled with dungeon crawling fun, and maybe it was thanks to growing up with Indiana jones movies and Zelda games but the idea of dungeons without traps just couldn’t recognize in his brain. So if they exist so do the mechanisms that activate them…so he wanted to make his own. And a new goal to break into dungeons to break open the mysteries of there traps was born…. or maybe it had always been there it is hard to say what students are thinking when they come up with a dream like this.
But he couldn’t really just head to a dungeon and strip search the traps and expect to learn their secrets… well he could but he would be lying to himself if he did. So he came to the conclusion as any might that he should start smaller, something more fundamental both to the traps he wanted to break and make but also so many other things, such as a weight measurer or a button. Yes he was going to research Pressure plates and how to make them. Well to be fair how to make them for industrial use and not simply two wires some tinfoil and card.
Sure most people he knew had done the experiment in schools that allowed students to use a hot glue gun under a teacher’s supervision. But he one didn’t have a hot glue gun and two wasn’t making a electrical circuit but wanting to make traps… though if he could add it to the battery and had a way to over load the battery or make it faulty on purpose…No to the task at hand pressure plates, if he could accurate pressure plates. But where to look, somewhere with standing scales would be brilliant but any mechanized button should do for something to look at for research on the matter.
Bast would have headed to a hospital or doctors these were the only buildings he could think should have scales on but he wasn’t sure how to get into such buildings or if they wouldn’t have been scavenged… maybe a supermarket might have some for weighing groceries, bakery might have one as well. Each thought gave him more places to look but where to start. When he really thought about it a button might even do for starts though he was pretty sure he could make that he wanted to test if his low level in the skill would break even this since it is not recopied but what could be he use, a doorbell.
Moving towards the closest buildings he searched the outside houses for any that didn’t simply use a doorknocker but had a bell. He found one checked if it worked… of cause it didn’t the electricity in the city wasn’t working. Knocking on the door to se if anyone lived here, and looked through the window just incase there was stuff inside and therefore this house was occupied and he would be vandalizing…well their wasn’t so he got down to breaking down the bell to look at fundamentals.
Well at least this worlds most basic mechanic was the same, ten more door knobs and he could tell though some used springs and coils of wire in some widely wasteful manners but at most simple it needed two pieces of metal and two screws for everything to connect to. But those that held any push used a coil of spring. And if pressure was to be controlled it would need something holding the push, so a spring or coil would be needed.
So he at least knew his primary school education was still correctly connected to this one, so now to try something a little bit more difficult and try and make it accurate. He needed some scales, if he can’t correctly test pressure he might as well just try and make the traps whole and not keep to his desire of a replaceable parts system. Bast turned questioning if the next destination for his game of disrepair research should be the closest old hospital, old supermarket or old aged bakery.
Word Count: 762