[9S catches A2 out of the corner of his eyes, and he skids back with a sharp inhale, barely avoiding her mental assault.
His mind raced, pulse pounding.
What the hell was going on here? A trap?
His gaze flickers to Erika, and he instantly regrets even considering the thought. There's no way that she would do that. She was probably being used by A2, or...
Something.] Get back! She's dangerous!
[Not satisfied with her reaction time, 9S grabs the table she's sitting at and flips it onto its side, the legs straddling her at either side. Then, grimacing at having to be so uncouth, he kicks the table with the heel of his foot and knocks her and it further back into the room. The legs hit the far wall and stop the table in its tracks, padding Erika herself from any serious harm.]
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His mind raced, pulse pounding.
What the hell was going on here? A trap?
His gaze flickers to Erika, and he instantly regrets even considering the thought. There's no way that she would do that. She was probably being used by A2, or...
Something.] Get back! She's dangerous!
[Not satisfied with her reaction time, 9S grabs the table she's sitting at and flips it onto its side, the legs straddling her at either side. Then, grimacing at having to be so uncouth, he kicks the table with the heel of his foot and knocks her and it further back into the room. The legs hit the far wall and stop the table in its tracks, padding Erika herself from any serious harm.]