She lay silently... motionless.

The buckles of her Azure Reveries unfastened, her arms crossed over her head, her Pain of Patricia Pistols firmly clasped in her hands, never leaving her side. Her eyes open, glazed over. Her state, unlike anything most will ever experience...

Her head feels empty now, her body too small. Her chest implant whirres as the mechanical enhancedment of her heart beat still, after all this time makes her feel invincible. Her eye implant whirres silently as she follows a Greater Anun Tearer through the sky her arm implant already loaded up with the critical targets of this beast. The nano formula Divest Skills (Lesser) bubbles quietly in her left hand preparing for the attack....

She wouldn't know, it's all second nature to her now. The thrill of the hunt... of the kill now gone. She stairs blindly at the flying hostile and her cybernetic make up prepares for the battle.... the biological parts of her don't even know the animal is there... they're focusing on the pain in her muscles, the dull empty ache in her head. A smile crosses her pink lips under the blue glow of her notum enhanced helmet.

It's a rush for her and those like her. Those that aren't satisfied with being powerful once...

She spends a majority of her time infesting the mind of a brain washed Atrox Enforcer nowadays. A nifty trick those with the trader profession chip have of late. At first it was uncomfortable, in that body. She'd get the most unpleasent migranes compressing her knowledge into that tiny brain.. it's reflex now... the migranes come when she returns to her own body. Leaving the Atrox shell in stasis in her appartment leaving it's perfectly designed implants to keep it's heart beating. She doesn't return often, only to make a deal from time to time, her knowledge of psychology and computer technology allow her to scam the odd omni-tek employee out of his rare and unique armors and weapons from time to time... but there's a period of recovery... this is it.

It has been almost two weeks now since she has been in her own body... So she lies still, unaware of the hostile flying above her, yet ready. Bio-sensors in her eye implants scanning constantly for agressive movement in her direction.

She wonders what time it is, trigerring a display of Tir Central Time on the reflective surface of her helmet visor hud. It doesn't register with her straight away, not instantly, but that was her first thought in over an hour.

Not ready to move yet she drifts back into subconciousness. Suddenly without warning bar from a small red flash on her eye implants she leaps up to her feet hands clenching around her pistols, throwing her left hand out toward the quickly advancing anun triggering knowledge and power from the anun to flow into her body and using that energy to spin evading the attack from the anun, circling her hand around propelling Plunder SKills (Advanced) at the mobile hostile. The temporary enhanced knowledge of pistol weapons, flow through her biomechanical make up the critical knowledge of the animal travels instantly up from her arm implants to her Hud Upgrade: Enhanced Target Acquisition giving her a lock on the beasts neck and unprotected sternum. The pistols from each of her hands fire 3 rounds into the critical body parts of the Anun dropping it instantly to the floor.

She hacks the remains open with a Pocket Machette stripping some of the animals flesh thinking subconciously about needing more med packs.

"Sir"

She says once in a soft voice as she acknologes a com link from her Clan Leader that she's needed in Eastern Foul Plains...

She walks down heartedly past the lifeless remains of her Atrox Shell wondering if the haphazard reclaim terminal she had used on the way to this location would be in sufficient order that she should be able to return to that body... In no hurry to find out she triggers Personal Grid beacon and a tear rolls down her left cheek, "only proof left that I'm human" she thinks before she vanishes into a cloud of nanobots transporting her into the grid.