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Inaugural Address

Legendary Pulse Rifle

My first act as emperor was to send the Consul into the wasteland. The golden sun would burn away his corrupt form—a fitting symbol for the revolution that was to be my reign.

10-300 Attack
42 Power
39 Magazine
#46 PvP Rank

Primary Stats

Rounds Per Minute
360
Impact
29
Range
49
Stability
60
Reload Speed
46
Handling
51

Hidden Stats

Zoom
17
Inventory Size
49
Aim Assistance
64
Recoil Direction
79

PvP Weapon Insights

Talent Grid

Adaptive Frame
Adaptive Frame A well-rounded grip, reliable and sturdy.
Polygonal Rifling
Polygonal Rifling Barrel optimized for recoil reduction. • Increases stability
Fluted Barrel
Fluted Barrel Ultra-light barrel. • Greatly increases handling speed • Slightly increases stability
Chambered Compensator
Chambered Compensator Stable barrel attachment. • Increases stability • Moderately controls recoil • Slightly decreases handling speed
Outlaw
Outlaw Precision kills greatly decrease reload time.
Ambitious Assassin
Ambitious Assassin Overflows the magazine based on the number of rapid kills before reloading.
Kill Clip
Kill Clip Reloading after a kill grants increased damage.

Weapon Perks

Adaptive Frame A well-rounded grip, reliable and sturdy.
Polygonal Rifling Barrel optimized for recoil reduction. • Increases stability
Fluted Barrel Ultra-light barrel. • Greatly increases handling speed • Slightly increases stability
Chambered Compensator Stable barrel attachment. • Increases stability • Moderately controls recoil • Slightly decreases handling speed
Outlaw Precision kills greatly decrease reload time.
Ambitious Assassin Overflows the magazine based on the number of rapid kills before reloading.
Kill Clip Reloading after a kill grants increased damage.

Weapon Mods

Default Shader Restores your gear to its default colors.

Lore: Inaugural Address

My first act as emperor was to send the Consul into the wasteland. The golden sun would burn away his corrupt form—a fitting symbol for the revolution that was to be my reign.

I wanted a desert of pure white sand to stage my celebration. It took them three days to clear the wasteland of any stone or plant of offending color, but when they were done, it was a perfect canvas for the violet pavilion. We recreated my court in nearly every detail beneath the glinting sun. The first act of my coronation was to have the Consul kneel at my feet. He was a pathetic figure, stripped of title, rank, and clothing. He would never wield power again, and would beget no heir. I made sure of that personally. I had only a single word for him: "Run."