Their concern was short lived as six second later a burr was found in the rear armor of the hovertank, which was unable to keep up with the teleporting Marilith, and its sword punched through the armor, deep, and damaged the power core. The simulation took over as Draiss sighed in disgust, the hovertank's left engines giving out, causing it to spiral about, losing altitude until its power core overheated, before detonating. The simulation finished as the damage was shown, a nearly two hundred foot wide crater, obliterating the marilith, the last remaining demon. A lack luster draw at best. "Find out who the hell certified a test model with a burr in the armor. That is why I wanted a full two feet or armor, not one foot. All designs now go through me before they are tested, and until command can AGAIN demonstrate that it knows what non-compliance is and is not, I will personally be preforming inspections on finished models. And cancel the ranged variant test, it has no defenses on its backside, seven guns and it only covers the front 200 degrees, disgusting. Send the data to the avatar Loci for review, it will get back to me once it has made its recommendations. Prep the Heavy units."<br/><br/>"Sir one of the two V2 Heavy testers is reporting a malfunction in its cooling system. It runs fine until it brings a weapon up, that is why it didn't report it earlier. The second model is running at one hundred percent."<br/><br/>Draiss rolled his shoulders and sighed again, before making the decision. "Cancel the test, and get that Heavy to the repair bay. Those are meant to be deployed as pairs. Which of the pair was it?"<br/><br/>"Heavy caster and Gatling unit, sir."<br/><br/>"So the medium to close unit. So much for that test. Yes, go ahead and cancel it, the other unit would just be showing off its targeting skills. And that is why I like to test each model before it goes into actual combat."<br/><br/>The room blurred, and the floor fixed itself, the Hovertank was being examined by the repair units to see if the burr could be smoothed out or if that entire section of armor would have to be replaced. "Still, send the AI that it did better than anticipated considering that it is a V2 with a dead angle. Preformance rated a 72 of 100. End of line."<br/><br/>He turned back to his following, before shrugging. "And that is why tech has not progressed yet. Shall we head back, or would you like a tour of the main... Actually, I lied, we are heading back."<br/><br/>He remembered that he wasn't quite ready to let this world out of its bag just yet, not until he had a viable unit of each type capable of defense. And right now, they were lacking the heavier units that would be the linchpins of a battle line. On the way back to the portal room, he gave Serena a bland look, before turning back to their path. "Please stop trying to figure out where we are. This world was quite hard to hide, and any knowledge about it could have unprepared visitors portalling in. It is the home to those evil scorpion looking things that helped during the attack on the compound. I can show them too you Serena when we get back. While I am sure everyone has concerns, lets get back to the domain first. I have a meeting room set up, for those who wish to discuss whether or not I actually have a brain or are running on the magpie response of 'Its shiny and interesting, lets do it.'"<br/><br/>Once through the portal, he put everyone interested in the aforementioned meeting room, and gave them a blank and slightly stupid smile. "So, who wants to ask if I have thought this through first?"