[center][color=0072bc]Blazermate[/color]

Level 4 - (35/40) EXP +13
Location: Wasteland Battlefield
Word Count: 592
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The death of the grimm fellow wasn't too ceremonious or flashy, although the arrival of Peach before his demise and the subsequent soul merging Peach did with the man's soul was pretty fascinating. And much like Blazermate herself, Peach went through an appearance and a very noticeable personality shift, Peach becoming a lot more blunt and a bit more cold in the process. Blazermate liked this new version of Peach, she felt like she'd be able to have some fun chats with her later on. 

Some of the group decided to continue on in the Bowsermobile and the other cars that weren't damaged, while others stayed behind to see if they could repair this big monster truck which gave everyone quite a bit of trouble, Bowser Jr. being one of the most gung ho about fixing this thing. Tora decided to follow Bowser, but Blazermate still had to stay behind to heal those who were hurt after such a large fight, so she stayed behind. [color=0072bc]"I can try to help, sure. But I'm still only learning all this mechanic stuff."[/color] Blazermate said, looking over the wreckage. Getting an idea, she pulled out a toolbox and threw a bit of scrap into it. AFter pushing a button, the toolbox folded out and started to build a tower like box object slowly. [color=0072bc]"A Dispenser should help us repair this thing. Just tell it what you want and give it materials and it'll dispense what you need. Plus it heals."[/color] She said, hitting the building with her fist to make it build faster and upgrade it to expand its capabilities.

Blazermate's scanners went off when Michael and Fraklin came into her sensor range, having done quite a number on the clown truck that a few of her allies had been ransacking for gear and spirits. As they looked at the truck, they also mentioned how they could probalby fix it, but weren't sure. Seeing as how they were injured, Blazermate was more concerned about that, and yelled at them. [color=0072bc]"Hey fellas, if you wanna help fix this truck, come by my Dispenser. It'll heal you up and help you make what you need to fix this thing."[/color] Blazermate said, pointing at her building that she had made. [color=0072bc]"That goes for anyone else who needs heals or stuff made!"[/color] She continued, making sure everyone nearby knew what it did as this was the first time she made one for non testing purposes and probably the first time most of these people had seen this building.

Blazermate hoped most would use her building, because she only knew what she knew about her own buildings and constructions and only a bit of general knowledge about mechanical stuff. Her healing beam meant she didn't need to know much about Medabot repairs, although most medabots didn't know much about how to repair themselves and bots like Blazermate probably knew the most, second only to a Nursemate. And since she couldn't really 'heal' this truck to working order, she mostly did what she could, but stayed out of the way of those who knew a bit more than her like Fraklin and Michael. Jr seemed to not know much either, but he was doing an excellent job himself with a wooden hammer he had acquired earlier, which was a bit odd. It was probably a spirit the young koopa had gotten earlier. What was really odd about it was that it looked... familiar to Blazermate for some reason, but she knew she had never seen it before.