Miko huffs and snaps her phone shut, putting it back in her pocket. "No reception, dude. Either something's blocking it, or we're somewhere out in the middle of nowhere. 'Course I'm not sure why they would bother dragging us so far away from where they got us..."
She really doesn't want to accept defeat here, and she considers herself pretty good at getting out of sticky situations most of the time, but usually those are situations where there's an identifiable enemy to fight or negotiate with or whatever. Here there's just a weird machine and a bunch of cyborgs, and she's not sure if she can really talk to those. The metal barrier between her and the rest of the room make things kind of difficult too.
She grumbles, kicking idly at the bars, arms crossed. "There's gotta be some way we can get out, I'm just not sure what."
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She really doesn't want to accept defeat here, and she considers herself pretty good at getting out of sticky situations most of the time, but usually those are situations where there's an identifiable enemy to fight or negotiate with or whatever. Here there's just a weird machine and a bunch of cyborgs, and she's not sure if she can really talk to those. The metal barrier between her and the rest of the room make things kind of difficult too.
She grumbles, kicking idly at the bars, arms crossed. "There's gotta be some way we can get out, I'm just not sure what."