
As time goes by, these augmented warrior babes become ever more augmented…

… eventually, their pretty faces are the only ‘human’ element left, apart from their bi-pedal, two-armed body shapes…

… keeping their beautiful faces becomes a psychological connection to their previous reality. Unfortunately, soft, flesh faces are easily damaged, and, they, too, get swapped out for synthetic replacements…

… the augmented now have plastic, doll faces…

… everything else is insanely durable, super-metal on a titanium battle-chassis…

… unless they sustain catastrophic damage, they are immortal, and slowly losing any feeling for what it was to be ‘human’.