[Warm pulses of energy work their way through your system in slow, steady beats. Your muscles start to relax, heartrate speeds up, and your thoughts begin to race. A strange separation begins to take place, pushing you along myriads of thoughts, knowing in unusually clear detail what every muscle is, and what it does, every nuance of scent in the air, the soft sound of the heartbeats of those immediately around you.
Crushed muscle, bone and metalwork begins to seal itself. Though occasionally the assistant reaches over to adjust the cybernetics itself. Your own veins and arteries reach down and feel for the severed ends, and reattach themselves. Within a few moments, the fingers begin to twitch, and the limb regain a healthy color as bone, muscle and skin follow after.
Gradually, and in slow soft pulses, the sensation passes, returning you to your normal senses with only a vague sense of well being.]