[u]Balthazar continues to repair himself, almost done hooking his arm back up. He responds while he welds his armor shut with a bright blue flame coming out of his finger. [/u] I'd rather not at the moment. Most of my circuits are exposed from the fight, including my data core. As long as that's intact, I can just be repaired or in the most dire circumstances, moved too a different body. Plus my one good arm is occupied reattaching the other.

[b]Very well. May I wish you luck? Long days and pleasant nights, friend[/b]

[u]Balthazar nods as he finishes up smoothing the welds, making the arm to appear as if it was new. He flexes it a bit, testing each of the fingers. You see him tighten some springs in the joint. He grabs the inside of the gash and starts to pull out his chest, removing the dent. He then welds the gash together, leaving a line in he chest piece. He rips off his visor, and puts it into a bag where he was storing his tools. [/u] Thanks for the blessing. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go repair this visor and buff out this scratch. I hate things being imperfect. [u]Balthazar stands up, then stops in contemplation.[/u] Do you know anybody I can fight to get access to the dojo? It seems like there are many worthy combatants here that would be an entertaining experience to fight.

[b]A man by the name of InflatablePants can lead you to the right lieutenant who can fight you can give you access.[/b]