Early morning, beams of light shone harshly into a small bedroom of one of the LFA's many student dorms. A single bed sat next to the window with an end table beside the head of the bed, and a small dresser with several drawers at the foot, the top most drawer remaining open with garments hanging haphazardly from it. Hanging from the ceiling beside the bed was a mechanism resembling a clothes hanger with two vertical cases on either side. On the wall opposite the bed hung an iconic outfit, emblazoned with two stars on the shoulders and an elaborate harness folded neatly below it with a sheathed sword resting against the corner of the wall.
Covers atop the bed stirred, a discontented groan sounded lightly through the room. Beneath the the covers Mato rose with a quick lurch up, coming to sit at the edge of the bed and causing the blanket that covered her to fall to the floor beside her. In response to the sudden and unwelcome motion her body doubled over, her forehead nearly meeting her knees as she let out a shaky gasp, her legs quivering weakly. If the girl were fortunate to have kept her arms she would have had them clutched firmly around her stomach. Instead she could merely grit her teeth, red seemingly metal plates which sat embedded into the stumps where her shoulders once resided and extended to cover her collar and shoulder blades glinting in the morning sun. Her breath remaining ragged for a few minuets before finally growing more steady finally allowing the girl to sit upright. She tapped a button beside the bed with her foot. A second later a light lit up on the mechanism beside her bed followed by clicks and whirrs of machinery filling the room. The device lowered until the enclosed cases sat beside her shoulders and unfolded revealing two purely silver prosthetic arms, aside from the connection pins and base which showed the same vibrant red as the ports at her shoulders.
With a series of swift movements the arms were aligned to her shoulders and connected to the ports. Mato winced a bit as they tightened into place, the fingers of the arms spasming as control flooded through them. Mato flexed and manipulated the prosthetic hands until proper dexterity returned, only then pushing herself up from the bed to gather her clothes and dress. With a few unsteady steps she moved to the wall where her two star uniform hung, stumbling as she approached and bracing herself against the wall with her freshly attached arms. ”I really hate mornings.” Mato scoffed as she snatched her uniform from the hanger with a free hand and held herself up against the wall with the other. Quickly as she could, which unfortunately never started out quickly she began to don her uniform. First her skirt, followed by stockings, then her shirt and finally the red scarf wrapped around her neck. With each piece of clothing slipped on her movements grew more steady until she could stand steadily enough to retrieve the harness which housed her auxiliary prosthetics and fix it to her waist, the arms folded around her hips like a belt.
When all was said and done Mato stepped over to her night stand and opened a case set upon it. Inside the case were seven slots, each containing a needle housing a thick red liquid. Grabbing one she pulled the safety cap from the needle, pushed her scarf aside and brought the tip to her neck. Carefully she pressed the needle into her vein and pushed down on the plunger, the bright red fluid slowly vanishing into her body. After tossing the needle into the trash and waiting a few moments Mato began to stretch, her joints giving a series of snaps and pops, her entire body seeming strengthen. With a final quick glance at the clock beside her bed Mato snatched her sword from the wall and exited the room.
Around ten minuets later Mato strode up to a series of buildings almost at the very back of the LFA school grounds. A large, almost windowless central building housing a sign simply reading 'Synthetics Club' above the main entrance served as the focal point of the area. Several smaller buildings sat around the central building, entrances kept locked and entrance only permitted through halls connected to the main building. Mato quickly moved up to the main entrance and swiped a keycard at the double doors causing them to click open with a chime.
Upon entering the girl was greeted with the familiar hum and chug of machinery working in the production areas. Immediately passed the main entrance was a sort of receptions desk which was usually manned by a no star student seeking entrance to the club. Beyond the front lobby the main building housed various machines designed for mass work on life fibers, the most prominent use being the hardening of life fibers for use in their own projects and the occasional shipment to other clubs. Adjacent buildings held a variety of more specialized buildings dealing in experimental or more delicate works.
With a wave and a smile to the student who seemed to stiffen reflexively at her entrance Mato proceeded back to the working areas of the main building. A series of huge spools ran life fibers through machines in mass, weaving the fibers tighter and tighter until proving near unbreakable. At her entrance two of the near by students ran to meet her. ”Production seems smooth, how are the projects going?.” Mato said as she began to make her way around the room, glancing over machines and checking calibrations while the students went over various significant projects in turn.
“This batch of fibers is a nice quality, its taking well to the hardening process so we've sent some of it to work as the base for synthesis.” A female one star spoke up first, flipping through some notes before nodding to a male one star that accompanied her. "The synthesizing process is still shaky but its looking a lot better than it did a few months ago. We're working on improving efficiency at the moment.” The male student continued as they reached the hall to the experimental labs near the back of central productions.
”Great, I'll leave it to you then. I'll be back later to check the batches.” Mato stated with a nod to the students who returned the gesture, heading back to their work while chatting between themselves. She then headed through the hall to the experimental labs, greeting a two star student who was managing the labs as she entered. ”I'm already running off schedule, how did the Nano-Fiber tests go?” She stated curiously, once again looking over the devices in the world and making various adjustments.
“The splitting process went decently but we had a lot of waste for the small batches we prepared. One of the labrats we tested on was overwhelmed and died. The other is living but its displayed some odd symptoms.” The two star student spoke with a bit of a sigh, giving a somewhat weary shrug at the less then optimal news. Mato ran a hand through her hair, ruffling it a bit before signing herself. ”Still too risky to try on anyone else then. I'll have to keep working on the formula. Send me the data so I can look over it later.” She replied before glancing at a clock on the wall, grimacing a bit as she only now noticed the chime for classes to begin masked under the hum of machinery.
Just as she was about to turn and rush out the door the two star student spoke up once more, catching her attention. “Captain, you're using the nano-fibers aren’t you? How have you been fairing with them?” Mato looked back curiously, blinking for a moment before grinning and giving a thumbs up. ”I'm feeling right as rain! No need to worry about me, I know what I'm doing.” She said confidently before heading out the labs back door and sprinting off to the academy's main grounds...