Mecha Master Quinn never thought he'd live long enough to see this day.
But scratch that. At this rate, he might just jinx himself. Because surely, their Young Lord isn't human?
He stared at the specs, then at the simulation results, then at the specs again. Just how—how—were they supposed to meet the new standards for the base model?
Hell, if they ran a diagnostic with a finished base model versus S-class mechas of today, their A-grade base models would probably win.
And the probability wasn't low, especially after they saw the footage. The footage.
Which was basically the Young Lord's little "testing session." Where he took out 80% of his own class—his own poor class!—just to check how he could possibly improve the standard military mecha.
And it was really magnificent. And absolutely terrifying. Because clearly, there was a great advantage when a mechanic could actually pilot. And these were reflected in the changes the heir planned to make.
