-swings all four spines down towards her-
“Y0u w1ll suff3r w1f3 0f J0r-3l.”
-her knees buckle slightly from the impact, but she had reached up, grabbed hold of the spines, though they cut her hands-
“No. You FIRST!” -snarls and pulls, swinging her arms out hard, rending the tendrils from his back, ripping open the back of the drone-
-falls to his knees and then his side, vital programs and functions failing-
“H0w h-hhOWWWWWWWW 11111i1i1i1ss th1sth1sth1th1s … “
-frowns and walks forward, standing over him-
“I have been living under a Yellow Sun. You are nothing. And you will do well to remember that there have been four more of you created. And all of them are vast improvements upon you. Toaster.”
-she reached down, grabbed hold of his head and pulled, rending it from the neck-
