God, she was fast. They sprinted across compound grounds, path flowing around buildings towards thicket at the perimeter. Reaching open field, he slowed to take aim and pull trigger. The 12 gauge round spit out with fins, sailing towards the robot, but missing into bowed shrubs.
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Making beeline for unfenced treeline, the combat armature progressively shed its human clothing, red camisole discarded onto lawn clippings. Shawn took one more shot that strayed left, as the target's body flashed to active woodland camouflage and disappeared into overgrowth.
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Feels like we're all briefly accepting a beating here.
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