Artist: Virtual Riot - Song: Fuck Gravity (Lydia's Theme) - Word Count: 451
Lydia, after putting the entire kit away finally, noticed the girl's arm. It was made of metal. How... peculiar. Normally, when limbs were replaced in this day and age, they were done in a manner similar to Lydia's, using biosynthetic parts to maximize efficiency. Lydia's arm was of course hand crafted by herself with the help of Nix, to add his knowledge of Nanotechnology into the design. Her attire as well as her left arm were both made entirely of Biosynthetic material, paired with nanites that were in combination with her nervous system, allowing her items to move and change in a manner similar to if the limbs themselves were her own.
To see someone with such... primitive replacements almost came as a shock to Lydia. "Hey, those limbs of yours look kinda sketchy. I majored in biotechnology in college, so if you want I can upgrade them to self repair, as well as be useful in case of self-defense situations.
" She half offered, half boasted. Lydia was clearly no older than 17, so the act of having completed college by now was an impressive feat. In fact, her knowledge of the sciences as well as combat strategy gained her a spot as the Yayjuu GREMLIN squad's famed tactical Overwatch-- a position they created for her that meant she would oversee battlefields from her Command Vehicle, which was now submersed in smoldering embers alongside her massive collection of stamps.
Her accomplishments aside, even one look at her arm which had no less than 40 seconds ago been transformed into a dulled high-speed bone saw, granted insight to her talent with biotechnology. Her prototype arm, which she had severed her real arm off in order to attach, was only capable of making highly advanced movements given the era, and acting as a real arm would. This arm, however, was clearly more different than that.
"That aside, Ash is right!
" She ironically repeated. "Let's hit the road, gals!
" She would quite erratically begin to half walk half skip into the direction of downtown Karakura, not checking to see if the girls were following her. It wasn't that Lydia was genuinely aloof, however, it was simply that in the case of combat with either of them, she had already developed a stratagem. There was literally no need for her to worry.
And likewise, no time to worry! They needed to get back to civilization ASAP, and without the GHOST, they would most assuredly be walking. She had no form of teleportation, so likewise no method of transportation besides her own two legs. Although asking the others for help did not cross her mind even once. "Come on, gals! Chop chop!
" She would say before beginning to speed walk.