Felyne Lottery Bomb I

Bonus stats from trust in orange.
Sniper
Trait
Attacks deal two instances of Physical damage to ground enemies in a small area (The second instance is a shockwave that has half the normal ATK) and ignores the Deployment Limit, but has a long Redeployment Time
Rhodes Island
[Code Name] Terra Research Commission [Gender] Unknown [Combat Experience] Unknown [Place of Birth] Unknown [Date of Birth] Unknown [Race] Undisclosed [Height] Unknown [Infection Status] Medical tests have confirmed that no infection is present.
[Physical Strength] Normal [Mobility] Excellent [Physical Resilience] Normal [Tactical Acumen] Normal [Combat Skill] Normal [Originium Arts Assimilation] ■■
The Terra Research Commission is formed of three Felynes, and despite being officially established as the 'Felyne Special Operations Unit,' nevertheless retains its name due to the Scholar's fierce attachment to the 'Commission' title. The group contains a Scholar specializing in ecological research, an Artisan specializing in smithing, and a Palico with a wealth of hunting experience. While acting as a unit they specialize in pushing wooden carts. The Felynes are broadly popular owing to their lovable appearances, and presently undertake work responding to unusual foreign species.
Imaging tests reveal clear, normal outlines of internal organs, and no abnormal shadows have been detected. Originium granules have not been detected in the circulatory system and there is no sign of infection. At this time, these three operators are believed to be uninfected. [Cell-Originium Assimilation] 0% The three Felynes show no sign of Originium infection. [Blood Originium-Crystal Density] Undisclosed The Medical Department has agreed not to disclose the relevant data.
Requires [ Trust 100%]
In recent days, development of the 'Felyne Offroader,' a new model of cart by the Artisan in conjunction with the Rhodes Island Engineering Department, has been formally announced as a success. During its creation, the Artisan exploited a variety of biomaterials native to Terra in ways never before imagined, e.g. using Metal Crab shells to reinforce cart structure, and installing a return-fire cannon that exclusively uses Originium Slugs as shells, leaving the operators of Engineering lost for words. The 'Felyne Offroader' was comprehensively put through its material paces by the Palico himself, being tested for applicability in various possible hunting scenarios including volcano, tundra, desert, and jungle settings, and was ultimately deemed to meet Felyne cart standards, and capable of being used to rescue the Doctor. Meanwhile, the Scholar took into account the 'Felyne Offroader's' development costs, and proposed that a third of its operation expenses be collected from the Doctor for every rescue as compensation, which received the Felynes' unanimous approval. One question raised by an Engineering Operator—'why don't you install an Originium engine, instead of pushing it by hand?'—remains thoroughly unaddressed and forgotten by the Felynes.
Remember, you two, this purr-ticular assistant role calls for maximum vigilance. If any meownsters come knocking, we throw the Doctor on the cart and go!
Curious about our latest research? We're gnawing on 'An Investigation into Biological Discrepancies Between Us Felynes with a Y and Terran Felines with an I.' We were halfway done, but then we found out you have Aslans too, so it's back to the scratching post for us... You Terrans are meowder with your subspecies!
Your Meowjesty, never forget to eat your fill before you go on a hunt. Dive into a fight with full stamina, and you might end up doing things you didn't even think you could... mrrreow!
*dink* *dink* No Machalite Ore left... Could substitute with Rock Spider stones and gloompincer shells... Don't know without trying. In you go.
Requires [ Trust 40%]
The mountains never fail to remind me of an old bud, built just as tall and strong. He broke his weapon once and quit the Palico life after, but if memory serves, he then went with the Research Commission to take up cheffing in the New World... You never know what turn your next life'll take.
Requires [ Trust 100%]
Say, Doctor, I'll let you in on a secret trick, friend to... maybe furless friend. If you ever get hurt in battle and you need to chug a Potion, set off a Barrel Bomb behind you while you do. Why? It'll stop any baddies getting the pounce on you, that's why!
Requires [ Trust 200%]
Terra has new materials. Lots of ores. Very lovely... Maybe I can make a weapon just like that Great Sword in the ice cave back home! For mew, Doctor!
Meow, meow, lots of... fascinating things in Doctor's room. Want to move them elsewhere, while Doctor's asleep... Smithy! Stay your paw!
On Your Meowjesty's summons, we the Felyne Special Corps... cream of the crop of the Terra Research Commission's Furst Fleet, have arrived! Meowch! Get your hind paws off my head!
What are you doing inside this box, Smithy? Im... Impawssible! It's all moving! How is it done?
Ready for departure!
A simple task! I'm a purr-ime leader, after all!
Let's go, 'Hunters!' Put some pep in your step!
Purr-ey spotted. Watch out, Your Meowjesty.
By your bidding, Your Meowjesty.
Meow! Right here!
You two! Now!
You're purr-essing too hard!
Aim fur that weak spot!
They're wide open!
Taste the flaming soul of a hunter!
The purr-fect slinger technique!
Are... Are we out of danger meow? Can I open my eyes yet?
Absolutely stellar command, Your Meowjesty. That's what I call great gains... mrreow.
Equipment everywhere... grabbing, all of it. Grabbing and going.
Good gravy, they're catching up! Run, run like your tail's on fire!
Hauling, hauling... Smithy, why do you drag that meowntain of materials with you everywhere you go?
Mrrow~
What <i>are</i> you doing? Mrrow... right there, please... Hey, save a pet or two for me!
Arknights.
Ah, Doctor! Fine day to mew!