Her head is killing her, and she wants to rest, but she digs her fingers into Victor's shoulders and hangs on for dear life. The good doctor hits the shield with a satisfying thunk.
"If- If- we knock him out, do you think he'll be OK?" she asked as Victor backed up and prepared to zoom along.
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"If- If- we knock him out, do you think he'll be OK?" she asked as Victor backed up and prepared to zoom along.