[ this is not the time to complain about being used as a human tissue. ]
They're messing with all of us, May. And you know what? They're messing with the wrong people. I mean — look at us. [ she raised her right hand and clenched it into a fist with such ferocity that, if it wasn't against its design, Yin probably would have bent the plate of her palm with the force. ] I've got a five-finger cyborg death first, and you can probably throw a forklift battery like it was a cinder block.
I'm thinking... [ and thinking is not her strong suit, so hold on a minute. ] I'm thinking that they're taking stuff away to pay for the rest. Does that make any sense?
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They're messing with all of us, May. And you know what? They're messing with the wrong people. I mean — look at us. [ she raised her right hand and clenched it into a fist with such ferocity that, if it wasn't against its design, Yin probably would have bent the plate of her palm with the force. ] I've got a five-finger cyborg death first, and you can probably throw a forklift battery like it was a cinder block.
I'm thinking... [ and thinking is not her strong suit, so hold on a minute. ] I'm thinking that they're taking stuff away to pay for the rest. Does that make any sense?