☢ ξmerald "Screwdriver" Ӎcgrew ☢
Touch my tools and you die...
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Emerald slammed her door shut and walked right past her design room and jumped onto her bed. She was furious because her vacation time would have to be postponed again. She sighed. To her it seemed like the Zoid pilots get everything. Longer vactions, better paychecks, etc. She did most the work repairing and upgrading the zoids. Most of the zoids here had a bit of her work on them. She reminded herself to tell Brian later that she upgraded the speed on his zoid by 2 kilometers per hour it doesn't seem much but on the battle field it's alot. She looked at the funds she had been saving for the past three years to go to Saint Petersburg to get the tools she's been wanting for like ages. She sighed and whispered in her thick Irish accent,
"Maybe next month Emerald. Maybe....AW who am I kidding? I'm never going to get there. I'm the only mechanic here for now and noone takes me seriously." She rolled over an turned on the music player she built on her first day at the Mechanics school. She smiled as she pushed the techno button. That was all she ever listened to it always gave her a burst of energy. She smiled when the first song was
Nightcore- Release Me. The music bared throughout her room. She went into her designing room. She touched the screen and smiled at her new project. Sheilds for Ryan's Sniper. When she was done it should camoflage him 40% better than the one he had now and better protection against aerial attacks.