[ His tone is pitched easy and lighthearted, but so it was the last time she got thrown across the room by mechanical spinning monsters. He's a salesman at heart, more than soldier.
And the programme hardly needs more than a signal from her to get started. The one she'd been eyeing off makes an immediate dash, sliding smooth and spinning with bone smashing zeal, quick enough to push her reflexes but thankfully within her line of sigh.
But there's one creeping up into her blind spot, and it makes a winding turn for her at the same time, the sound of whirring machinery and slicing air giving it away. ]
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[ His tone is pitched easy and lighthearted, but so it was the last time she got thrown across the room by mechanical spinning monsters. He's a salesman at heart, more than soldier.
And the programme hardly needs more than a signal from her to get started. The one she'd been eyeing off makes an immediate dash, sliding smooth and spinning with bone smashing zeal, quick enough to push her reflexes but thankfully within her line of sigh.
But there's one creeping up into her blind spot, and it makes a winding turn for her at the same time, the sound of whirring machinery and slicing air giving it away. ]