[center][h1]Ezekiel Chisel[/h1][/center]
Ezekiel would arrive alongside Gilbert driving the carriage. The boy would stop in front of a alleyway which stretched into a dark murky area. The alley would look like a regular spot many would avoid going through, due to its eerily dark feeling. Ezekiel would descend into the until he came to door which is hard to spot at first pass through the alley. Gilbert would stand still near the carriage, staring at Ezekiel nervously. [b]"Well then..."[/b] Ezekiel would say motioning the boy towards the door. Gilbert in scrambling haste would then open the door, widening it and standing aside so that Ezekiel could enter. The lights would flick on automatically revealing a small, messy workshop. The walls were plastered in metal parts and weapons which Ezekiel hung as defective prototypes to "get back to work on". The man would search the workshop, mumbling to himself as he pushed through stacks of paper and other junk. The workshop was quite small, which was odd for technocrat conditions. But Ezekiel had good reason, the small environment helped him concentrate and keep focus rather than a loud bustling factory he has as an alternative. He prefers to work in the workshop though when it comes to inventing and has factory only as a means of mass production.

[b]"Ahh here it is."[/b] Ezekiel would say opening a chest and revealing a long rifle with a magnifying scope attached to it.

"What is that?" 

[b]"A long distance firing rifle. Good for shooting at a distance over 4 kilometers away."[/b]

"Oh.."

[b]"We'll see if this murderer can dodge bullet."[/b] He would say before aiming the rifle and looking through it's scope. [b]"BAH! It's blurry."[/b] He would then set it down on his desk and begin to screw into.