She placed down a sheet of metal and cut it so that it fit into a slot on her cybernetic arm. She then got plastic from the resources she had been given by the little Tsujin boy, and began welding small tubes of plastic into the module, and filled them with the fluid from the regenerator. She then began work on the HCTO. Putting together the wires in a plastic box, with an off and on switch. She then began work on the robotic arm, taking direct measurement of her own left, dominant arm. She then began work on the fingers after having the two segments of her arm created. Measuring all five, and creating metal replicas. She then created the elbow, and jointed and welded the segments together, moving them by contracting and extending the joints with her hands. She then sighed, knowing what was to come next. She would have to amputate her own arm, and replace it with the metal cybernetic pieces. Standing outside of the tower, she pointed at her left arm with her right, and fired full force, vaporizing it within seconds. The wound cauterized instantly, but she fell out of the world of consciousness, and blacked out from shock. Hours later, she woke up, and stood, her vision shaking. She was alive, but barely. Liz stumbled into the Lab, and began to frantically shove the electronic nerves into her arm, connecting them sloppily but sufficiently.
She placed down a sheet of metal and cut it so that it fit into a slot on her cybernetic arm. She then got plastic from the resources she had been given by the little Tsujin boy, and began welding small tubes of plastic into the module, and filled them with the fluid from the regenerator. She then began work on the HCTO. Putting together the wires in a plastic box, with an off and on switch. She then began work on the robotic arm, taking direct measurement of her own left, dominant arm. She then began work on the fingers after having the two segments of her arm created. Measuring all five, and creating metal replicas. She then created the elbow, and jointed and welded the segments together, moving them by contracting and extending the joints with her hands. She then sighed, knowing what was to come next. She would have to amputate her own arm, and replace it with the metal cybernetic pieces. Standing outside of the tower, she pointed at her left arm with her right, and fired full force, vaporizing it within seconds. The wound cauterized instantly, but she fell out of the world of consciousness, and blacked out from shock. Hours later, she woke up, and stood, her vision shaking. She was alive, but barely. Liz stumbled into the Lab, and began to frantically shove the electronic nerves into her arm, connecting them sloppily but sufficiently.