((Any of you ever played Dead Space? He looks like a legged version of those flying things. Except with eyes everywhere.))
((There are multiple flying things in Dead Space.))
((Yay! I'm making the worlds better places to live by not being on them!))
((Not doing harm is not doing good! There needs to also be a step where you, I dunno, set up a charity for the victims of looking at you that helps bring the economy of a world back on its feet.))
@Xan: if you want some ideas on extra stuff for your flesh horror, I think I've got some. PW will probably let you mutate and move in the same turn, so you can do them while staying with your team.))
((Don't encourage him. Although...Xan, think about what Panacea did, and see if you can do it to yourself. No, I'm not referring to that specific instance, I don't think you can modify your brain-amp connection anyways. Just in general. Food for inspiration.))
Grab a few batons, grumbling about the LifeLock or LifeLook or LifeAlert or whatever systems built into those sod weapons that stop me from being able to use them.
"Um... uh... please tell me that I just hallucinated saying that..." Charles anxiously remarks to no one in particular.
He gives all HMRC members full access to his turret's visual feed and controls. He then tries not to say anything strange or insane. He also activates a dynamic bonus for CON.
Figure out how to use these controls without killing anyone. Unless I see an Urban Executor, Shadow Walker, evil amp-user, or something like that, in which case figure out how to use these controls by shooting at the UE, SW, or EAU.
