Grey-Kast tried to walk over to her, to place his four-fingered hand upon her should, but Crystaall kicked his arm once he tried. He groaned in pain and held his arm as he looked at Crystaall in anger.
"Calm down, Kid! There are more important things you need to worry about than you damn possessions."
"Don't you dare disrespect my weapons! They label who I am!."
"Nothing labels you other than your own actions! Now calm the kriff down!"
She slumped back against the wall, ignoring the pain it gave her as she crossed her arms below her chest, as if she held her breasts within her arms. She had fury in her face and a bottle of rage was close to exploding within her mind. How could he treat her like a child when he never experienced what she's went through.
"Crys... you need to listen to this man."
"Why?"
"Because it concerns you completely."
"Then spit it out, doc."
"You hold within your brain, a device technicians like to refer to as an A.I, or Artificial Intelligence."
"I don't understand."
"You have a living computer in your brain."
"Then take it out... Right now!"
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