Crushing drone in hands

The grappling claws were getting more intense. Sveta was helping, but- we were wading through an army that compounded itself every minute.

One grapple-claw latched onto me. The rectangular box that was attacking me opened up, revealing the meat that coated the inside of the box's walls, and the creature within, half-melted, burned, with empty sockets for eyes, human in silhouette, reached for us with a club-like hand.

The grapple claw that had a grip on me was attached to a cable too thick to cut through with my forcefield teeth.

I reached for the grapple claw, and gripped it with forcefield hands.

Crushing it between multiple hands, I freed myself, then went on the offensive, smashing the bot into the craggy ground right behind it.

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