[i]Suddenly, out of nowhere, a gunmetal gray, New Magnesium prosthetic arm—strong as titanium, light as a feather—appeared on her stump of an arm, because for the sake of training I'm gonna time skip to after JT implants the prosthetic. She gripped Sketch's blade, this time with two hands, and swung upwards, ten times stronger and fifteen times faster than before.[/i]