Heather followed keeping pace with the other two but just barely. When they reached the engine room she rolled her eyes at the guard but said nothing. He was a guard, there was no getting around that and no one was going to be able to tell her any different. When they were in she smirked at how quickly and efficiently that young elite hunter had taken out the guard. She could tell he wasn’t dead, that wouldn’t do them any good if he died.<br/><br/>She listened and nodded her head walking over a few of the unconscious workers. She strode up to the engine and put her hand on it closing her eyes. Already some electricity was sparking off the thing hitting her in multiple places almost as if it were drawn to her. Man did she hate this part. After she heard Ebisu finish making is eyes she said; “I hope your ice is big enough for this.”<br/><br/>She concentrated and sucked in as much as she could. Her other hand went toward where Ebisu had his ice and let the energy go. The raw energy flowing through her made her fall to her knees but she held onto it. When she took as much as she could she let go the engine almost completely drained of the energy she’d emitted before. Falling to her side she took a few deep breaths before sitting up.<br/><br/>She coughed tasting blood again. “That was stupid.” She muttered realizing she’d unintentionally took more than she bargained for.  Some of it had come out of the corner of her mouth and she whipped it away. “Sure you can fix it?” She asked the elite as she stood up.