Placeholder: The auto-gun integrated into her proto-cybernetic wrist support on her left hand gave her an increasingly-confident sensation that she would act a a robo-drone in the robot nest/Hive. She tried to avoid any heavy pieces of "helmet-tech" - she had an unreasonable (but understandable!) fear of inadvertently robotising herself if any of the tech got too close to her free-willed brain. She wanted to limit herself to a comm-set wrapped/locked around her right ear as she went into the robot nest/Hiv The auto-gun integrated into her proto-cybernetic wrist support on her left hand gave her an increasingly-confident sensation that she would act a a robo-drone in the robot nest/Hive. She tried to avoid any heavy pieces of "helmet-tech" - she had an unreasonable (but understandable!) fear of inadvertently robotising herself if any of the tech got too close to her free-willed brain. She wanted to limit herself to a comm-set wrapped/locked around her right ear as she went into the robot nest/Hiv

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The auto-gun integrated into her proto-cybernetic wrist support on her left hand gave her an increasingly-confident sensation that she would act a a robo-drone in the robot nest/Hive. She tried to avoid any heavy pieces of "helmet-tech" - she had an unreasonable (but understandable!) fear of inadvertently robotising herself if any of the tech got too close to her free-willed brain. She wanted to limit herself to a comm-set wrapped/locked around her right ear as she went into the robot nest/Hiv

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SSD-1B

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