[b][h1][center][color=4286f4][i]Arthur Stanford[/i][/color][/center][/h1]
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[center][color=4286f4]Location:[/color]Argo III: Junkyard
Skills: N/A[/center] Ferrokinesis
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	Arthur's eyes grew wide as the automata rose up, surprised that these things were real. The good news though, is that these were certainly not alive, meaning he had nothing to feel back about for attacking them. They were just machines after all, right? Drawing his dagger, he nodded over at Andy, and threw is, the knife clattering to the ground in front of him. A look of disappointment crossed his face as he knelt down to pick it back up, only to fumble it. Exhaling, clearly annoyed he slowed down, picked up the knife, and threw it dead center at the automaton, setting things up for Andy.

	Furthermore, Arthur had another idea. He knew he could control his knife using some of his demigod powers, so he didn't see why he couldn't scale that up a bit. Putting his hands out, he stretched, before holding his breath, and felt himself reach out and grab two of them with his mind, holding them firmly in place. It felt weir, to be doing it at a bigger scale than he'd ever done before, but it seemed to be working. This felt cool, and was actually fun in a lot of ways. He wanted to play with this more, and with all the robots around, he was confident he'd get a chance to. "[color=4286f4]Go for it Andy, shock 'em dead.[/color]" He said, giving her a smile a she continued to concentrate on holding the robots down.