[ she gets up! she has a bruise that will luckily be healed via pod so i dont have to retcon it, but she's also very mad now and starts just? kicking at the entire robot arm contraption to help Sheila? ]
[As per modly decree, the robot arm will soon begin to kick Sheila's ass in this wrath enhanced wrestling match. It's, honestly, quite sad to witness! Also per modly decree— the moment Grace starts kicking it?
An iron gate will abruptly come crashing down from the ceiling to block them from accessing the computers. Try not to get crushed, ladies.]
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looks at the iv drips like she now wants to touch them.]
Not the IV drips. Got it.
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[ which is weird. ]
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[PROBABLY.]
What else can we try with the computers? They make it look so easy in movies, too.
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[ that is her solution to everything. ]
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looks at the computer thoughtfully.]
Wanna punch it on the count of three?
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Absolutely.
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[PUNCH?]
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no, an arm comes out ]
Uh, what?
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And it immediately clocks one of them in the face. Grace or Sheila, the choice is in your hands.]
—Whoa!
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-- Ggk!
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Grace!
[brb she is now wrestling a robo arm????]
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This stupid thing!
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[As per modly decree, the robot arm will soon begin to kick Sheila's ass in this wrath enhanced wrestling match. It's, honestly, quite sad to witness! Also per modly decree— the moment Grace starts kicking it?
An iron gate will abruptly come crashing down from the ceiling to block them from accessing the computers. Try not to get crushed, ladies.]
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[ well! grace at least has enough sense to recognize the iron gate and so she'll grab sheila since her arms are free, leaping them both to safety ]
What. Was. That.
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STARING AT THE GATES]
... Whaaaaat the fuck.
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Did they just lock us out?!
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[SCRAMBLING TO THE BARS JUST TO
YOU KNOW]
Oh, come on!
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Yet.
[ she's glaring at the wall like it'll leave ]
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[The iron gates will not leave.]
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[the bars will just slam back down when they reenter, but it's fine(?)]
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