Megohime headed down the hill toward the mine, looking at the various different parts scattered about, heading toward some of the heavy digging equipment to get it loaded onto one of the trucks. When she was about fifty feet away though, she saw a worker machine stopped beside the equipment, and a figure already disassembling the piece she was going to grab. “We’ve got company.” She reported to Masamune. “Looks like just one, he’s not one of yours, is he?”