What better way to prove her mettle against another scientist, than to pit machine against machine. Michelle set an alarm, and leaned back in her computer chair. The alarm woke her the next day, when her probes sensed that you had returned to the garage. Perfect, she muttered to herself, as Michelle climbed into one of the pods of her machine. As you approached one of the pods, Michelle injected some kind of sleeping agent into her own arm. Before passing out herself, she'd slammed the button and sent her mind on a long distance trip into your body.
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