Coin smirked. A gunsmith and a demolitions expert. That was a hell of a pair, right there.

"The thing about grenade launchers is that it places too much faith in the user. You have to hope they know how to angle their shots right in order to get that perfect arc to the target. See, if my guns need an explosive solution, I use one of these." Coin pulled a datapad from her lab coat and brought a schematic for explosive rounds onto the screen. She handed the datapad to Bit. "High explosive rounds don't quite pack the same amount of punch as a grenade launcher, but they're much more likely to score a hit, and when you can get a fully automatic weapon firing HE's at a target, accuracy overcomes firepower and the differences balance each other out," Coin explained, folding her arms. "Of course, then I have to modify the weapon itself to compensate for the extra kick, but that's usually no big deal. The user just has to deal with the added weight from whatever I decide to use to stabilize the extra energy. But I'm rambling," Coin chuckled.

She got to thinking about what purpose she'd be serving for this 'team.' A lot of these people looked pretty deadly already, and they probably had firepower of their own. Would she just be an in-house gunsmith? If so, hopefully she'd get a nice workshop. Or a lab. The facilities she'd grown used to on UN ships were pretty high-end, but Coin could only imagine what kind of resources the Assembly could pull. Coin began to twiddle her thumbs in anticipation. She couldn't wait to get to work on whatever it was that the Assembly had lying in wait.