The medical staff helped Zachary into a hover chair. The gold and black prosthetic limbs on his left side still felt like alien things to him.
He was still working on being able to walk with his replacement leg. Through sheer willpower, however, he had gained enough control over his artificial hand to work the control stick.
The alternative, according the the Longshot doctors,
would be confinement to a hover chair for the rest of his life - unable to move from the chin down and dependent on wires and tubes to stay alive. Either way, he was still hooked up to machines.
At least these machines, if Q-Ball and his team were right, would give him a
of going back out there and fighting. That's why he was going to keep pushing himself. With each passing hour, the chances he would ever see his family again decreased.
He wasn't sure how long it had been since the "
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