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Steel & Doom [Attn: Cathbodua)

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Zagara Vao

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"So that's 14 in total.."

Sonorous lay on the medbay hibernation unit, having made the decision to finally go the last step towards her rebirth into the clans, and dedicate her very existence to fighting for them; in their name. Not everyone was too keen on, let alone privy to, the idea of surgically embedded implants onto their persons - the major con being the discomfort and possible information/sensory overload that came along with it. Removing the implants too, if one was not careful, could prove to be fatal. And yet, all this was a brutal, painful but bold existence she was willing to face - if not for the Mandalorians' honor, for her own.

She'd met the good doctor standing above her now just a few weeks ago, but only after days of insisting on her pre-researched list of "improvements" she desired did the transaction finally materialize and culminate today. By all means, she was a good soul, but the range of enhancements she wanted would make even the most veteran of warriors question her sanity - was it worth it? The list went on and on - poison and toxin resistance, electrical resistance, improved coordination and motor function, augmented strength & reflexive capabilities, bio-mechanical stabilizers, improved retinal tracking abilities, the ability to hack into computer systems and analyze combat analytics, a biocomputer and commlink for her communicate with and link up to external computers and comm frequencies, and even a tracer orb for her to directly relay video and audio surveillance to a remotely located third party. She reckoned she'd be the ultimate fieldwoman - the go-to dynamo for military solutions.

The medbay was cold as she lay there, the only patient surrounded by bay droids and of course, the good doctor who would hold her life in her hands throughout this delicate process, and hold her hand through the aftermath as she acclimatized.

She knew better than to deceive herself - this was going to hurt, but the adjustments after were going to be even more difficult to internalize.

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