[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/00G50rA.png[/img][h3][color=dodgerblue]Eve[/color][/h3][b][sup]Fled![/sup][/b][/center]
As Eve flew away from what was KC-00032, she felt a slight taste of regret wash over her soul. She wished she could've done more in that fight, but cracking through the shield that Henrietta put up did more than she thought. Eve actually could feel a few broken ribs, although they didn't bother her much. The last year of torment she suffered made her nerves as strong as steel.

Alas, she didn't want to dwell on it. Eve decided to make it up in the next battle, should she fight alongside Syphax as brothers-in-arms... or sisters...  [color=Dodgerblue]"That's incestuous."[/color]

[hr][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/KE8XEEd.png[/img][color=f26522][h3]Lillian[/h3][/color][/center]
Lillian ran through the halls of the factory again, eager to try and find a way to get out of this place and actually start fighting. It was too boring sitting there, waiting to heal people. Everyone was fighting hard and nobody needed it at all, it seemed. Maybe they would in a minute, but Lillian couldn't do shit cooped up in the entrance. She heard rumors about the mech-suits in the factory, and she assumed they were true due to the dynamic duo of sisters in the fight having two new mech suits, but she didn't know if there was another. She guessed that it was a decent effort to try and find a third, should one of them exist.

Well... the arm of one of the suits was still there, but the actual third suit was gone. [color=f26522]"God DAMMIT!"[/color] There went that idea, and it sucked that someone ruined the third suit. Lillian sighed loudly as she turned to walk out of the room, but she stopped in her tracks as she spotted a pile of metal in the corner of the room.  It was another mech-suit, although it wasn't as big as the ones that the sisters were using... nor was it as advanced. It looked like an earlier model, but not by much. A sign was placed beside it, crudely drawn with permanent marker.

[color=black]"To whomever uses this, make good use of it. It's served me well enough, and I have to leave it for my job." 
- J____[/color]

Lillian first thought that one of the scientists committed suicide before leaving it behind, but she quickly brushed that aside as she read more. She checked the suit afterwards, and sure enough it was usable. Maybe it could even make use of her tool...