Shamus swiftly began work on his project, grabbing various pieces of scrap before melding it into a part for his creation. The man outside would hear alot of noise coming from the room as the noise continued, with sounds of a welder and various metal tools being used. After thirty minutes Shamus had completed hsi work, and quickly attached what seemed to be two needles into his arm where his creatiobn would attach. After a bit of a few minutes the arm had fully connected with Shamus's body, with a shoulder plate attached where his old one used to be. His new arm was as make-shift as it could come, with the circuitry taped into the arm with duct tape, and the robotic fingers we're outlined with pieces of leather, but it was sturdy enough. "Now I can show those damned freaks a real punch!"