by Ashlie Minamida » Sat Feb 06, 2016 5:26 am
Ashlie's reflexes are good, but she also seems to have misread the situation horribly. The anvil-fist slams into her skull, shattering one of her eyes in a spray of metal and fiberoptics as the massive chunk of metal tears away a good quarter of her synthetic skin and severely damaging the metal frame underneath. Sparks fly as the intricate sensors underneath are crushed and her head jerks back, hanging back at a 90 degree angle for a moment before groaning servos bring it jerking back upright. The left side of her 'face' is sagging where synthetic skin is loosely hanging off it's frame, a metal jaw hanging slightly askew, showing bits of her teeth and her synthetic tongue lolling around as she talks.
"That was unwarranted." she says, raising her hand as the glove Rob built for her blinks to life and unloads a series of various energy pellets into Will, among them an electrical one.