The Mechanatrix sounds good to me.
Anyway
The Rocketeer
You built your jet-pack, your helmet and your pressure suit then your roared to the skies. Revelling in the freedom of the open universe, you whirled around, dancing in the wakes of aircraft and the like. Until the Government brought you to Earth with a bump. Now you stay one step ahead of the G-men seeking to take your technology for themselves and use it to build new and terrible weapons, while using your jet-pack to do a little bit of good in the world for those who really need it. You carry an old Luger artillery-pistol - one you aren't afraid to use to deadly effect in a lethal situation.
Your name is Joe.
And your style is the whizz-bang-rush-riding a column of smoke and fire that somehow managed to never scorch your trousers or shoes. Getting the 'drop' on your enemies is your forte.
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--m(^0^)m-- Wot, no sig?
Anyway
The Rocketeer
You built your jet-pack, your helmet and your pressure suit then your roared to the skies. Revelling in the freedom of the open universe, you whirled around, dancing in the wakes of aircraft and the like. Until the Government brought you to Earth with a bump. Now you stay one step ahead of the G-men seeking to take your technology for themselves and use it to build new and terrible weapons, while using your jet-pack to do a little bit of good in the world for those who really need it. You carry an old Luger artillery-pistol - one you aren't afraid to use to deadly effect in a lethal situation.
Your name is Joe.
And your style is the whizz-bang-rush-riding a column of smoke and fire that somehow managed to never scorch your trousers or shoes. Getting the 'drop' on your enemies is your forte.
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--m(^0^)m-- Wot, no sig?