□■: Industry: Missilis
■□: Product Number: 12
□□: Description: A Mass Produced NIKKE mainly used for reckon, exploration, support and etc.
■■: Tags: #NIKKERP/#MVRP/#OPENRP
Her internal systems were still a mess, feeling how parts of her body struggled to function as she stood up before resting on her
So giving her a nod, the mass-produced Nikke was atleast reafy to continue moving. She was saved and she wont let Rapi's help go to waste
He couldnt help but lsught abit at her own joke. Guess shes naking the vest out of a shitty day
"First lets see if it even works.."
She attemted to open and close her new habd, as after a light delay it seemed to work with the dismembered hand now reacting
"Now we just gotta+
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apply it to the bare wire junction by stretching the insulation a bit, and then heating the thing up so that it shrunk, securing the entire thing from elements.
"A scuffed measure, but you'll live. What's next?"
"Hehehe..was it good?"
She said with quiet the uncanny grin on her face as she hekd the arm up
"You see that..um.. wide reddish wire? We need to bind it with my own wires. Its not preatty but it last"
"Is that a pun?"
Vaine rose his eyebrow, yet approached the mass-produced Nikke nonetheless, seemingly uncaring of the synthblood all around.
"...Fine. Where are these contact wires supposed to be attached in your socket?"
With a silent brutality, the Num .12 unit tire some of the arms wires, snapping them holding them out as a mess of red covered the Nikke
Before looking at the quiet Commander
"Wanna lend me a hand?"
In such conditions, fully cognisant...
Even if it's not entirely digitised, the mental stability combined with the drift of mind from original human values is still something to worry about.
He won't comment on it, though. Will simply observe, instead.