-is skewered-
-internally wonders how many more times this is going to happen to her-
You know what. At end of the day, no one really cares. I'm gonna squash you, and then I'm gonna go get a burger or something.
-warpfire covers her sword and she brings it down on the stinger-
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850-the stinger is shattered instantly, making the laser fort stumble backwards-
-and then an explosion from underneath it knocks it off balance even more, making it fall over-
-meanwhile tentacles pretty much come out of the walls to grab everyone else-
Superior: you must be studied and or processed, please understand.
-doesn't even resist- While your pursuit of knowledge is admirable, I can't say I understand.
-he holds onto the tentacles-
Intra conlucent ignes, ubi ego incentiuis sopitos suscitat ignis in ea loca facere -his hands glow silver, as he tries to cause a fire on the inside of what he presumes is the Superior, by conducting it through the tentacles-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postSuperior: amazing resilience, and capable of causing internal flames by touch. Truly fascinating.
-the tentacles begin to slow down and move sluggishly as the superior burns from within-
But be aware simply ceasing this superior's functions won't-
-then the stinger thrown by fen squashes it and the tentacles completely stop-

Mm. Well... if you're not interested in anybody, 's no real way around that. No one can force you into liking somebody.