Neos
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
"...yeah, I have been told that. Never could keep straight of when I was supposed to let people talk," Neos admitted, deflating a little when he realized that, once again, his mouth ran away with himself trailing behind it. "Also, sorry for losing you, I..." He looked down towards the ground for a moment before looking back up towards the demigoddess. "I'm still trying to learn what does and does not lose people here as well."
After realizing what he said was caught, he also made a mental note to try to not say shit under his breath under Wessex. "As for your question..."
Shifting his hands into his pockets, he clicked his tongue, looking to the side for a moment to think about how to try to explain things without loosing his current company. He then looked towards Wessex before exhaling and starting to speak.
"Inherently, the term 'cyborg' is actually shorthand for another term, a 'cybernetic human'," he started off saying, left hand rubbing on his right shoulder as he rolled it in place. "And that is a person that has, for one reason or another, replaced a large amount of their physical bodies with replacement parts often stronger and better than the original. Most of these replacements are made of metals specifically designed to stay within the body permanently as well, though other materials made for the purpose were sometimes used as well."
He then allowed his left hand to fall to his side before bringing both of his hands and raising them, right hand pointing on his left about where he saw the claws come out of Wessex's hands. "They can sometimes have augmentations that a normal human wouldn't have, such as enhanced vision and an inability to be blinded by sudden flashes of light if the eyes were replaced, embedded weaponry like your laser vision and those claws I saw you have in your arms, extra strength in the legs to allow for jumping extremely high or running...and that's just a really, really small example of such augmentations."
Unlike before, however, he stopped himself from continuing on after the explanation based on how he understood them.
After realizing what he said was caught, he also made a mental note to try to not say shit under his breath under Wessex. "As for your question..."
Shifting his hands into his pockets, he clicked his tongue, looking to the side for a moment to think about how to try to explain things without loosing his current company. He then looked towards Wessex before exhaling and starting to speak.
"Inherently, the term 'cyborg' is actually shorthand for another term, a 'cybernetic human'," he started off saying, left hand rubbing on his right shoulder as he rolled it in place. "And that is a person that has, for one reason or another, replaced a large amount of their physical bodies with replacement parts often stronger and better than the original. Most of these replacements are made of metals specifically designed to stay within the body permanently as well, though other materials made for the purpose were sometimes used as well."
He then allowed his left hand to fall to his side before bringing both of his hands and raising them, right hand pointing on his left about where he saw the claws come out of Wessex's hands. "They can sometimes have augmentations that a normal human wouldn't have, such as enhanced vision and an inability to be blinded by sudden flashes of light if the eyes were replaced, embedded weaponry like your laser vision and those claws I saw you have in your arms, extra strength in the legs to allow for jumping extremely high or running...and that's just a really, really small example of such augmentations."
Unlike before, however, he stopped himself from continuing on after the explanation based on how he understood them.
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies
I make no apologies
This is me
