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Success! Airframe watched her hand attached to Hereford wrap around one of the dragon's wings. She heard the girl beside her first mention the wing's membrane, and then began to give commands to everyone including her. This was nostalgic. Just like mission control except without the constant reminders to mind her optics. 'There's a news crew at seven o'clock. Make sure your back isn't facing them. Remember to smile'. On second thought, maybe she didn't miss that.

[Color=PaleTurquoise]"Thank you," [/color] Wireframe replied with an appreciative nod, a thumbs up and a Hollywood smile. She turned her attention back to the Dragon. Intel was right. Wireframe waited for the right moment. The flying girl has its attention but she still be vulnerable if she commited now and the Dragon saw her too early.

The moment Spotlight three the orb, Wireframe knew what was about to happen. She shut her eyes, tucked her chin into her chest, and then rapidly turned the wire attached to her hand back into her arm. Now, Wireframe knew that trying to anchor the Dragon was a fool's errand. It was much much heavier than her. But she was counting on this. Before the fireball aimed at the brick wall connected, Wireframe shot into the air and zipped up straight to the Dragon's wing. When she reached it, She grabbed gold with her remaining three limbs while pulling the wrapped wire tight.