FYOP/Scenario Chamber/The Witch and the Warrior/0013
The warrior woman falls heavily to the ground, her head cracking sharply against the rubble surrounding the stone plinth. At first you suspect her helmet might have protected her, but she gives a sudden abrupt spasm as electricity pulses across her body. As her head sharply twitches to one side, her face flies lose and skitters into the dust, leaving exposed a cavity of lights and machinery distantly similar to the human face now discarded beside her.
“Error!” she announces in a distorted voice as her body begins to spasm once more. “This unit has sustained criticalllll-” Her violent motions loosen the armor around her, her ripe breasts bouncing free, her nipples stiff and whisping white electrical smoke as they toss wildly with her body’s convulsions. A final storm of electricity precedes her half-naked form seizing up entirely, locking into an unnatural position with her arms at rigid angles, her powerful legs splayed wide apart.