With RIN's guidance, Young Aether finally managed to don the mech-suit.
[C-2334 ONLINE]
As the visor gradually came to life, streams of translucent data cascaded across his vision before the surroundings resolved into flawless clarity.
Crimson energy pulsed beneath the mech-suit's armoured plating like dormant veins awakening after a long slumber, while countless system indicators blinked to life along the edges of his display.
Young Aether slowly clenched his metallic fingers. The articulated gauntlets responded with remarkable precision, every joint mirroring his movements almost perfectly, yet a faint layer of unnatural resistance lingered beneath each motion.
^Minor synchronisation impedance detected. The C-2334 was calibrated for a different pilot. Please avoid sudden or excessive movements^
RIN's composed, feminine voice resonated calmly inside his helmet, accompanied by several diagnostic windows that briefly materialised before fading from his view.
