The Nova | Exo (Battle-Scarred) is like that one friend who shows up to a party in a flashy jacket covered in questionable stains. Its futuristic geometric patterns and neon accents scream "I came from a cyberpunk garage sale," but the battle scars tell a different story—probably involving a lot of wall-banging misses and desperate eco-round antics. The worn-out finish gives it that "I’ve seen things" vibe, even if its owner mostly uses it to accidentally teamkill in close quarters. It’s the shotgun you reluctantly buy when your economy’s in shambles, then pretend it was part of your masterplan when you somehow land a lucky one-tap. Classic Nova chaos, now with extra existential dread.