Sand in her Gorchester

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The missions was a strange half successes, so Adette really didn't know how to feel when she first climbed out of her new Knightmare Moon. She stood on the ground before the scratched, dented, and sandy mess of a mecha she called her own. Chucks of icesand where still clinging to the inside of it's kneecaps, and elbows. She put her hand to her head and sighed aloud.

"Man! This sucks! My beautiful Knightmare Moon looks like a complete mess! I guess better get the air compressor and a tooth brush, I might cleaning the sand out the joints all night!"