As she had walked out into the hangar, she took a sip of her coffee and looked at it. The giant mech, known as the Fox was still standing there in its might. She couldn't believe it, she had trained her entire life to become a mech pilot and now she was finally ready.
The Fox was a brand new prototype, designed to be fast and hit hard. Its equipped with a chest cannon, plasma swords that would form out from the pockets in its arms and jet boosters under the feets and on its back.
The mech started to glow, as if it was feeling her presence, she felt like it was looking straight at her even thou she hadn't been connected to the machine, she could feel it already. She was waiting for it, it was waiting for her.