Large as a black bear and quick as a panther, the colossus ambushes you, barking orders that you can hardly hear over the sound of her body colliding with yours. She has you in her grasp and total control over your contorting limbs.
"Drop the weapon, or I will have to use extreme force!" Dominique shouts as she twists your arms like a pretzel. Your wrists bend to their limits while your hand, clamped like a claw, refuses to release the device. You can't let it go now! You are so close to getting away!
The mammoth of muscle pushes you forward, trying to shake you up and disorient you further. You shout, pleading to be let go, but she refuses, "Not until you cooperate with my order! Drop the gun now!" She continues to entangle her thick limbs with yours as you fight to win control of the matter transposer. It's your only chance of getting away.
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