FYOP/Scenario Chamber/0002
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You reason that since she doesn’t appear to be militarized, perhaps she is programmed to detain – it might be better than risking a fight.
“I surrender,” you offer, putting up your hands.
“Thannnk you for yourrrr cooperationnnn,” she drones. Her jointed arms seize your head and twist sharply.
You have died!