Chapter 4072 Rabarber
The entire Hopecrest Mech Academy boiled with excitement!
In fact, the whole settlement of Centire Hill burst with joy and satisfaction!
A powerful clan that was based in Davute had randomly decided to gift 100 premium training mechs to one of the most pathetic mech academies in Krakatoa. How could the citizens of the Unicum Group not grow excited?
If not for the contract that the Unicum Group had signed with the Larkinson Veteran Foundation and if not for highly advanced security settings that guaranteed that the new War Squires only worked properly at a specific site, the Unicum Group was tempted to sell the donated machines and use the proceeds to buy more useful supplies!
Regardless, the Unicums were extremely grateful for this gift as the generous gift not only spared them from spending their limited funding on training mechs, but also ensured that the quality of their local mech pilots would improve and at least keep up with the other groups on Maylard II.
No one was more excited to take the new War Squires for a spin than the mech cadets themselves!
Each of them had seen enough glimpses of the mechs from a distance to know that they were absolutely remarkable!
They even doubted whether the combat mechs of the Unicum Group could beat the War Squires in a straight battle!
For several days, hardly any mech cadet could pay attention to the lectures. The mech instructors all found it troublesome that their students were constantly being distracted by the thought of piloting those new and gleaming training mechs that had captured their imagination.
"These kids." One of the teachers shook her head. "These boys and girls don't know how lucky they are for gaining access to those brand-new machines."
Another teacher smiled when he saw that a class of cadets had all run towards the yard where the new mechs were being tested. "It's better for them to get lost in fascination than to lose hope in their futures. They're so much brighter and happier now that it is as if the doom and gloom of the last week did not even exist."
Hopecrest finally started to look and feel like a real mech academy with this single donation. Everyone was grateful for the Larkinson Clan for giving them this massive boost, though most of them didn't really have a good idea of what it stood for in the first place.
For this reason, Mickey Lankos and many other mech cadets had jumped onto the galactic net and researched what the Larkinson Clan and the Living Mech Corporation was all about.
The stories they read and the mechs they learned about struck them like thunder!
"The Larkinson Patriarch is an amazing mech designer!"
"His Valkyrie line of mechs went on to fight in a huge war!"
"Look at their expert mechs! I can truly feel they are special!"
"What is that?! How can mechs possibly gather together and unleash a giant energy wave?!"
As the mech cadets kept gossiping about what they learned from the galactic net, they built up more and more anticipation for the moment when they could finally pilot a War Squire for the first time.
According to the stories of the mech pilots who had personal experience with piloting the mechs developed by the Larkinson Clan, the first time was always special. The cadets not only had to cherish this moment, but also do their best to develop a good relationship with their living mechs!
No one really understood why the products sold by the LMC were called 'living' mechs when they were just probably carrying a really smart helper AI system, but whatever.
"C'mon! When do we finally get a turn? The mechs are right there! They don't look broken or shoddy at all. A group as big and powerful as the Larkinsons wouldn't have delivered the training mechs to us if they were broken."
After an agonizing wait, the mech cadets finally received the good news!
When they showed up in class that morning and directed hopeful looks at their first lecturer, the man finally supplied an answer that was different from yesterday!
"All of you will have your chance of piloting the War Squires in your next scheduled live practice session." The teacher announced. "Each of you will be able to enjoy them for a full hour. Not only that, you will also be in for a special treat. Every War Squire comes with a connection to a 'Mental Simulation Training System', a new form of simulation technology that is proprietary to the Living Mech Corporation."
"Sir! How good are the simulators?!" A cadet asked.
Their current teacher was not a mech pilot but instead a physics teacher.
The man smiled. "I am told they are far superior to the simulations provided by our old simulator pods. Much of the delay is caused by the need to understand the capabilities of this included simulation system and to make sure it is safe to use. It is based on new technology and can produce unintended effects."
No one cared about the dangers. From the moment the cadets heard that this simulation system was based on new technology, they all became hooked!
Having spent a lot of frustrating moments with the cheap and second-hand simulator pods that fell behind the ones used by the other mech academies on the planet, the cadets of Hopecrest were eager to be the ones that used the best tech this time!
The day passed quickly before the class that Mickey Lankos belonged to finally received its turn to interface with the War Squires for the first time.
When Mickey and his young classmates changed into their piloting suits, they all treated it as a solemn ritual.
They weren't suiting up to pilot old and ramshackle training mechs that had been deemed too old and worn out by the other mech academies.
They could finally pilot a mech that was both new and modern!
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