Ptricia looked down for a second, then let go of the rope, calling out.<br/><br/>"Chief Sitting Bull!... No, Sequoia... Oh darn I forgot what you're supposed to saaaaay!" She landed near the centre, and wobbled for a second on the two blades she was using to stand on, before going on all fours and skittering over to the centre.<br/><br/>"Okay... I think better on all fours anyway." She examined the centre for a moment, then whipped out the 8 inch long flat ended screwdriver she'd used earlier, and applied it like tyre iron to the cover. It flipped off, and she was faced with the copper coils and frame of a brushless DC motor. "Uh huh.... if I short the terminals with a resistor so the voltage dropout won't cause an alarm signal on the control system and pull on this..."<br/><br/>She matched actions to words, pulling out a ceramic block with wires at each end and jamming them into two terminals, turning the screws by paw, then hauling on a wire already in the hub came free from a terminal with a fat spark. "Yes, oh yes, I am invincible.... And only mildly electrocuted."<br/><br/>She grinned up at Chris. "Electricians flat headed 6 mm screw driver, $2.45. Forty watt power resistor, $1.30. Including little things about your assumed form like a near immunity to electricity due to repeated shocks, check it, it's canon, priceless. Nice job with the telekinesis there."