"Roger Mhegan," Shizen speaks into the visor again, finished with the bracers on her skeletal legs she turns off the torch and then checks the diagnostics on the legs, knowing that since they are the only things that she realy would need to have in use at the moment since the arms won't be bearing the entire load on their own. "Hound is semi-operational, AI intact and breathing," she calls over the comm channel, getting a nice view of Mhegan's body again and enjoying the fact that she's on medication for the moment. Afterall, the metal floor is awefully cold during winter.<br/><br/>Hound walks over to the pile of mechanical parts, shifting out legs and arms here and there with the skeleton and braced legs being the only things that need the parts. With a few in one arm, Shizen pilots over to the bay and takes the AI from it's holdings before walking the mech back to the repairs, tapping her visor to tap into the channel again. "Mhegan, I thought I was intelligence," she pouts while looking to the skin-tight clothed woman in her sight.