But these are new. They look human… sweat, bad breath, everything. Very hard to spot. I had to wait till he moved on you before I could zero him.
I don’t like using the term “fantastic” to refer to something better described as memorable, or notable, or even extraordinary. That way, when I see something like this fellow and his robotic arm, I can say, “That’s fantastic.”
That’s all very well and good, of course, because it’s a robot, fer crissakes, and robots are baseline cool, but any real scientician worth his salt would be working on a robot based on a different Olympic athlete:
(With a big hello to my Frisian friends)
Robots!
OK, that’s pretty cool. But where are the laser beams comin’ out of their eyes, and the rockets blastin’ out of their sleeves, and the nerve gas exhalations and the pain rays? I mean, really, people; the key to any sport is defense.