[He doesn't quite hide a wince. He turns slightly to see around them. Lying on the floor is an unsuccessful hospital restraint. There are other restraints, weathered but still serviceable. They rewind towards their firing mechanisms. They seem to be preparing to fire again. Zero squeezes his sword's hilt.
A bright blue energy blade hums to life. He starts towards the right side, cutting the restraint cords.] I got these over here.
Wonder if this is one of the sources of a network.
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A bright blue energy blade hums to life. He starts towards the right side, cutting the restraint cords.] I got these over here.
Wonder if this is one of the sources of a network.