[Wanda starts to concentrate, crunching the numbers in her head, carrying figures in the equations, rewriting the reality of the Doombot's programming from the bottom up. They were all connected, so the virus would spread quickly between them.
When it was finished, they would all virtually instantaneously drop to the ground, inert and crashed. And then they could go and drink wine and celebrate.
But for now, she was virtually inert, fully concentrated on creating the virus.]
It's like the figher acting as the meat shield for the wizard in D&D
When it was finished, they would all virtually instantaneously drop to the ground, inert and crashed. And then they could go and drink wine and celebrate.
But for now, she was virtually inert, fully concentrated on creating the virus.]