I pull the boys into Quantum Core at 3:45. I have to see this. I'm not even sure why.
The security guy glances at us. "Good afternoon. I'll be collecting firearms right here."
Drogon shakes his head. "I'm not giving up my guns."
"Everything is bulletproof here. The ricochet will kill someone. I'll give you the guns our guards carry in exchange."
Drogon takes one.
"It works the same way but with electricity. No free-flying projectiles this way."
"You're serious?"
"Yes."
Mikes picks one up. "Do you give all the guests these?"
"No. But he's the king. I'm not going to argue with the king. The shooting range is on the 3rd floor if you want to practice."
I shake my head. "No, thank you. We want to see the lab."
"Perfect. Take this elevator to level 17. That's the entrance to the lab,
