"That can be arranged," Bill replied. Skuttlebutt possessed a full armory, weapons that had been forged to fight the Fire Demons that had nearly wiped his people from the face of the galaxy.
Bill opened a compartment in the wall of the bridge, revealing an array of weapons. His eyes scanned over them for a minute, before selecting a gun-shaped weapon. "This one is made largely of composite plastics, I believe," he said, offering it to Kev.
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