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Supernatural HG 3
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The spear that Lilith had is now useless. The tip of the spear is now dull, the only way she can sharpen the metal now would be by using her powers to heat up the metal so that she can reshape it. But she won't be able to do that for awhile, her energy was still low. Still, the gaping hole in the first two's chest was large enough that she could grab parts at random, but she would have to return later so that she can saw through the metals and grab more. When she has a good few handfuls, she carries the various parts back to the shack, she would have to hope that some of them would be a match.
When Lilith's fingers had carefully brushed upon Eve's neck there was the faintest pulse from whatever was supposed to be her heart. The wound even further confirmed the thoughts of Lilith and Fulminare, Eve did not have organs and muscle and tissue as they did. Rather pulleys and gears and mechanical parts that Fulminare couldn't name, the parts closest to the wound whined and groaned as struggled to operate correctly, those farther however seemed to work in perfect harmony as they kept the child clinging to life. Or whatever "life" Eve had anyway.
Marshal dug through the insides of the robots even further, looking for anything that would help himself.
The young girl from 12, walked barefoot along one of the pool sides, her wings gave a slight flutter. Her deep blue eyes scanned the arena as a breeze blew her short rainbow hair in the wind. Her gaze then fell to Kanata and Brair who were having their conversation and the child froze in her path.

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(I'm trying to give her an accent and I'm probably failing.)
Agent Fallows, signing out~

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"Hmph.. it's fixable... But unfortunately" she holds up the parts. "These won't work.. well.. some will work, but the important ones need to be smaller" she sighs and rubs her temples. "I have no idea where we are going to find the correct parts"
Melody smiled a bit at Kanata. "I feel humbled to be in the presence of a god, what is it that all you gods do aside from granting wishes?"
Marshal had collected the robots that he defeated to the small base he made, putting the corpses in a pile. They might prove valuable later on.

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