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Sean reached into one of his tool pouches and withdrew an electric screwdriver, taking it to the locking screws holding the plates in place. Electric motors whined as the scissor lift raised Matt up the curved armor of the mech’s legs. Electric motors beneath their feet hummed as the gun moved to approximately torso height.
There’s boxes of spares at 4-1’s feet. From this close, it looked like a metal grid, boxes thirteen centimeters square. " The structure was twisted, the paint had been scorched off, and the underlying metal was discolored from the intense heat. " Sean rubbed his chin as he mapped out travel and shipping times from the various weapon suppliers.
" Matt nodded, walking further up the wall and then slowly pushing off, drifting across the hangar towards the ***pit. All the damaged armor panels were held securely in kevlar netting on the various surfaces of the hangar.
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