"Lift it up, lift it up, good, now put it down, very well..."
"The support strut is secured, locking...locked in place."
"Horizontal balance is normal."
"System self-check finds no abnormalities, initiating disengagement."
"Crew disengaged, system shutting down."
As one yellow indicator light after another turned red, the technicians in the Gnaku finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fire extinguishers were returned to their places, and axes and swords were put away.
"Really, it's just a break-in test for a new model, is there a need to be so dramatic?"
Stepping out from the heavy armor, "Nightingale" shook her hair and turned her head to look at the scene that resembled a thwarted street gang fight, exhaling a long sigh.
"That's because you, young lady, have not experienced the early days of development. Believe me, if you had spent a month in a building where explosions happen every day, you would feel that this still isn't safe enough."
