[Alex stands there dwarfed by Whirl, his head tilted up slightly as his visor reflects the drone's reflection back at it. This is the moment where if he was a normal, red-blooded human guy, he probably would've been going Oh Jesus in his head, cop or no cop, and thinking about how fragile he is. The drone is big enough to sit on him and not even notice.
That's one of the perks about being a cyborg. Suddenly you stop worrying about how squishy you are and about things like mortality and how much you wanted to do before you kicked the bucket. ]
Hands on your head. All of them, if you're equipped with multiple arms.
[In other words, yes. Fire away with all the ultimatums. Alex ignores what his HUD is thinking might be the strangest eye-roll he's ever seen. Compared to the drones he's met, this one almost seems like it has a personality.]
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That's one of the perks about being a cyborg. Suddenly you stop worrying about how squishy you are and about things like mortality and how much you wanted to do before you kicked the bucket. ]
Hands on your head. All of them, if you're equipped with multiple arms.
[In other words, yes. Fire away with all the ultimatums. Alex ignores what his HUD is thinking might be the strangest eye-roll he's ever seen. Compared to the drones he's met, this one almost seems like it has a personality.]