Mhegan slowly crept out of the lake. Her mech's body cracking the ice as it rose out of the water. She kept up a steady stream of updates as the remaining mech fell or fled. As soon as it was clear the battle was over, Mhegan skittered out of the water and went over the battlefield. checking each mech  for model type, amount of damage (they were always looking for spare parts) and any pilots to take captive.<br/><br/>"Commander, I'm marking the  enemy mechs for retrieval for examination and parts retrieval.  I'll need a towmech out here soonest before the weather gets worse and the sun goes down." The slender pilot shifts in her seat, thighs tensing. The stress of combat had had an effect on her and she knew her nipples were hard, visible in the skin tight bodysuit she wore, and her sex was somewhat damp. "Damn it", she mutters after the radio clicks off. "I need to see if I can mount a dildo in this thing. You'd like that Spyder, wouldn't you Spyder?" she pats the arm of her seat.<br/><br/>"<strong><em>Question is not reasonable.</em></strong>" The AI replies.<br/><br/>"Fuck off Spyder! Or better yet, fuck ME. If you had a cock, I'd fuck you. Damn.. I have GOT to get laid. Talk about combat lust.." Mhegan snorts as she checks several more downed mech for retrieval and pilots.<br/><br/><br/>(I'm leaving it up to the others if she finds any living pilots, male/female, wounded or not. ))