The open mind field that was Esmeralda's Neural Frame was blocked by the barrier formed under the forced fusion of the Ball Bearing Eye. Unfortunately for Esmeralda, she had done exactly as Grey had said, focusing her entire mind on the intent of her eye…
And because of that she had amplified all of the errors.
Her head exploded with blood and gore even as Grey stumbled back, huffing for breath.
'It worked. It fucking worked.'
Grey watched as Esmeralda fell and collapsed to the ground, his grin beaming beneath his Skrill Mask.
The diagnostic had given him 31 Errors to work with, but all things considered, most of them were minor errors. It was best to look at the diagnostic tool of Prometheus more like the most hardcore teacher there was.
In reality, the mech would work fine, it just wouldn't be perfect. For Esmeralda, that was a good enough result that she didn't need to complain too much about. But for Grey, it was a matter of life and death.
