Junk Yard Planet

((accepted. Garm can make you a new one, but you'll have to add it to the bio when it gets attached.))
*Garm mutters instructions and insults to himself as he builds it*
G: Taskmaster, order 232 of week 35, 9th cycle completed. Preparing it for transport.
*Garm begins to wrap up the the prosthetic, running a check on all of its customized features*
G: Order 232 of week 35, 9th cycle is wrapped. preparing instructions for attaching and operating.
*As Garm grabs a piece of paper and a pen and begins writing out a complicated set of instructions, adding diagrams and sketches.*
G: instructions on attachment complete. Writing cleaning and maintenance instructions.
*Garm writes out another sheet of instructions, with more sketches and diagrams as well*
G: Prosthetic complete.

(Alright I'll make sure to do that when the time comes.)
*Alaiason sqeuaks past a group of taskmasters, and spies a steel rod. Using his telekinesis, he picks it up and keeps moving.*
A: I could use this if they decide to come after me.
*Alaiason makes it over the next hill unseen, and pauses to check the directions given to him for where he could find the prosthetic arm he needs*
A: Alright, it shouldn't be too far now.

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*Garm looks around the station for the next order's blueprints and customization specifications while the taskmaster comes inside and looks at the prosthetic before taking it to the delivery transport*
G: Taskmaster, where did you put that last order form?
*Garm continues to search around for the papers, shifting through old blueprints and spare parts for his own prosthetics.*
G: stupid machines, never help out anyways.
*Garm, finally finding what he was looking for, lays out the next set of papers and blueprints on the workbench, then gets to work gathering the needed parts and tools*
G: looks like I'll be welding this time.

*lelia in another room is trying to pick up an object with her telekentic power, but soon as its 2ft off the ground it goes soaring rapidly across the room and crashes loudly against the wall thankfully not breaking anything*

"why,why cant i get this straight..i must consult garm about my progression"

"garm, im trying so hard, how can i learn to control this, i want to help you out."

*she looks at garm with desperation written all over her face as she can feel that she is soon going to give up and not even try to use her power, as if only needed in emergency*

*Garm sighes, deciding that he has worked efficiently enough over the past few weeks to be allowed a break*
G: well, why not try to just let it happen, instead of focusing on forcing it to happen. feel it as a part of your body.
*Garm is reading this out of one of the few human made publications available, one written by a proffesional telekinetic on controlling telekinetic ability*
G: Go on, try again Lelia.
*Garm is ready to catch or slice anything she may accidently throw at him*

*lelia calmly closes her eyes and breaths and keeps calm as she gently tries to pick up the object. the metal rod goes higher and higher, now almost being at the roof she looses focus as she hears a noise and the rod goes flying towards the roof*

l: "not again! why must this always happen to me, its getting so tired and frustrating that i cant control this,i have been trying for years and i cant seem to prefect it,tell me garm, tell me what am i doing wrong that seems to mess me up every time?! i dont get it, i dont get it at all and its really starting to frustrate me"

*she collapses to the floor out of frustration*

"garm..just tell me whats wrong with me that i cant seem to do this..i just dont get it,i really dont, am i not confidant enough? am i not focused? what is it..?"

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G: I think you're just worried about it too much. If you put in a request i can construct a prosthetic tail to amplify control and focus when using telekinesis.
*He wipes grease from his hands using a rag from one of his workbenches, then picks the book back up.*
G: It seems the author was quite a cybernetic as well, there are some generic amplifier designs in here.
*He flips through some more pages, reading some of the pages as he skims through the book*
G: Here, read through some of this book, it seems like the author knows what he was writing about.
*He holds out the book for her to take*

*she shyly takes the book and sorta pages though it contently*
*yeah i think i will read over this sometime, it maybe interesting to read, and if this dont help me then i will put in a request for the tail because that maybe in great use to me aswell, but i have a question?, how would the tail actually work? like does it help me focus or what?"

*she looks at him with a puzzled face and gets back up of the ground and tries again to lift up the rod trying to keep calm while doing so"

*Alaiason arrives at the destination indicated on the sloppy written directions.*
A:Alright, let's see if this is the right place now.
*Alaiason knocks on the door and waits to see if there will be a reply.*
A: I hope this Garm guy can help me out with my arm. It's been a while since I had the use of two arms.
*Repeats his knock on the door after a few minutes of waiting.*

*as she is trying to lift up the rod she hears the knocking and looses complete focus, the rod goes flying and hits right against the door*

lelia says "garm, i think you have a visitor at the door, you should go try and get it"

*lelia continues to lift the rod higher and higher not loosing focus and concentration just as the book states, she keeps her eyes on the rod the whole time, trying to block out all the sourroundings and giving her telekenisis complete power she finally masters keeping up the rod in air for more then 2 minutes*

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G: Hold on a sec Lelia.
*Garm strides back to his work room in the station, opening the door*
G: Yes, may i help you?
*Garm quickly sizes Alaiason up for a few seconds*
G: Need a new left arm, huh? come on in, and I'll get the ball rolling.
*Garm clears off a workbench and sets a fresh, blank blueprint on it with a sketching pencil, and a notepad to take customization and component notes on*
G: Sit down over here.
*Garm gestures to an armchair near the workbench*

*Alaiason sits down in the indicated chair, and looks at the blank paper on the table*
A: I'm glad i finally found someone who can help me. I hear you're good at what you do.
*Looks around and sees a girl practicing telekinesis through the doorway in another room.*
A: How good is she at that? I remember practicing at her age...

((Yo, Balthair. Your sig's too big. Max size is 200 tall by 500 wide.))

(Alright I'll go ahead and take care of that.)

G: she's still having a little bit of trouble at the moment. now, to business.
*garm picks up the notepad and pencil, sitting on a stool he had pulled over a few minutes earlier*
G: i need to get down some necessary information. first, i need your age, current height, weight, im guessing you are a telekinetic, and i will also need to run through current stock customization options.
*Garm pulls out a list of available options to choose from and holds it out for Alaiason to take.*

*lelia is standng in the next room over holding the rod above her head, completly focused, she is trying to hold her self completly steady and her body completly stiff seeing as if she even moves a little bit she will loose control and it will go flying*
"i cant believe i am actually doing this, finally after all these years of practice it is finally paying off for me...
*now she is trying to lower it back to the ground gently trying not to loose control of the rod*

*Garm gets up and walks over to the doorway to watch Lelia practice while he waits for Alaiason to choose customization*
G: ........
*As Garm watches with some pride as Lelia is performing so well*
G: This reminds me of sis....she had a similar problem at one time.
*Garm shakes his head to clear it of those thoughts, and tursn back to the matter at hand*
G: So, have you picked anything yet?

*Alaiason takes the list of actions while rattling off the answers to Garms questions.*
A: "Eighteen, five foot nine, one hundred eighty pounds... Wait, how did you guess my telekinesis?"
*Looks up at Garm, waiting for an answer to his question with a curious look on his face.*
A: "I never said that I was."

*she picks it back up and it starts to go flying but she catches it and slowly brings it back in and lowers it*

"woah..how did i just do that? seince when did i have that much power.."

*she colapses to the ground feeling weak*
"okay...i think thats enough for one day.."

G: I've seen hundreds of patients, and out of all of them the best adapted yet least prepared amputees are those with telekinetic abilities.
*Garm writes down the information given to him and looks up*
G: Now, how about any customizations you might want from the list i gave you?
*Garm looks at him expectantly, and walks back over and sits down*
G: I'd appreciate an answer sooner, since that means you get your arm sooner.