[ yang nods and takes a step back, winding up her cybernetic arm before she goes in for the punch. she lets out a loud cry--a battle cry, more like--and gives the door the mightiest punch she can muster.
and boy, is it a good one. it doesn't only dent the door, but it caves inwards, and with a little more prying? this thing's going down.
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and boy, is it a good one. it doesn't only dent the door, but it caves inwards, and with a little more prying? this thing's going down.
she takes a step back, and her eyes widen. ]
Hey, I think we're almost there!