The battlefield is filled with the fog of eerie, drifting blue ionised flames. You think Gnadenfrei must have activated its synthetic aperture plasma antennae, the dual use "civilian communications technology" which looks suspiciously like an array of plasma cannons, in order to disperse the horde of rioting Knife Sisters fighting the assault team. When it recharges its plasma weapon (you have a feeling this will happen very quickly), the hovering machine drone is going to focus on you...
>The most important thing right now is to diligently and thoroughly complete the CONTOR employee satisfaction survey, as well as the psychometric wellness affirmations. You do not want your 360degree employee evaluation score to be downgraded further. That would be fatal, very bad.>>5394066>You are currently on fire. Roll around and put it out, whilst trying not to think about the hygiene consequences of getting flecks of slum rooftop detritus and pollutants embedded into your singed and scorched flesh.>Gnadenfrei has unwittingly helped you. Just one more strike from the electroshock ram will bring the entire vertical slum down. Do this now and complete your atrocity. You have a feeling from where you are standing, you will fall into the rubble...>You do not possess any weapon that can harm Gnadenfrei. No assault rifle or sniper weapon preaent here will even pierce its reinforced hovering carapace. Is there something or someone here who might be able to fight it? (Write in if you know)>Princess Hercules triggered something when she died on her exoskeleton; run and examine her corpse. Hopefully, it is not a self-destruct mechanism... she really does hate Men.>Something else? 