[i]As if the aug had a mind of its own, the bottom of Irina's forearm opened up and a rather thin and long yet thick and heavy, two and a half foot long blade shot out of the bottom. It was Damascus Steel, or steel with high amounts of carbon to allow slight bending upon impact to keep it from shattering. Her left hand had its turn now. Her arm tensed up like the body of a man who was being shocked, though no pain came to her. The Nanocyte tossed a syringe of anaesthetic three feet in front of the hand, and with ease it shot out from the wrist and towards the syringe. The hand and wrist were connected by a type of dark grey fibre wire, which means it could have a variety of uses from hauling Irina to places, to even dispatching enemies via tripping them or acting as a garrotte. And as both her augs de-activated themselves, JT walked into the room. "Impressive ain't they? The left arm needs to be tensed from the elbow to wrist in order to make the hook fire, and the right arm only requires you tense it momentarily. The wire for the hook only extends twenty five feet so be careful." [/i]