A deep sudden gasp broke the quiet of the dark as Hera snapped her conscious back to her immediate surroundings.

Her eyes lost that dead coal color and in its place they became a brilliant sky-blue, almost luminescent as the energy of the force surged like a torrent through her body. She felt stronger than she had ever before and felt the need to unleash violence and chaos almost intolerable in the need to withhold it for the time being.

Moving from her place, she saw the sun was beginning to set judging by the long shadows cast across the factory floor.

She scoured the compound for some discarded wire and found
something to use as a crude screwdriver, set to work on making some slight adjustments on her weaponry.