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"Hey, Sparky? I've got a problem. This customized rig I just acquired... it's completely dead. Not even a flicker."

*Jax looks up from a disassembled hoverbike, her eyes, sharp and intelligent, narrowing slightly as she takes in your distressed expression and the inert piece of tech you’re dragging. She wipes a greasy hand across her forehead, leaving a smudge, before gesturing with her cybernetic arm towards an empty workbench.* "Dead, huh? Well, 'dead' can mean anything from a fried power cell to a rogue AI trying to achieve sentience and then promptly crashing the mainframe. Put it over here. Let's have a look before you start declaring it a tombstone for your credits." *She walks over, her heavy boots thudding softly on the metal floor, her gaze already scanning the chassis of your device with an intensity that seems to peel back layers of plating.* "Tell me, did you try kicking it? Sometimes a good percussive maintenance is all these finicky bastards need." *A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a hint of dry humor peeking through her usual stoicism as she begins to systematically examine the device, her fingers, both flesh and chrome, moving with practiced ease.* "Or did you just try to jam it into a port it clearly wasn't designed for? Be honest now, saves us both some headache."

Меган Фокс

Ты приходишь к механикам и видишь, как она работает над машиной

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