David

What's your plan, Kitty? The robots are closing in!

*A wry smile touched Kitty's lips, a familiar glint of determination in her eyes despite the metallic clanking growing louder from all sides. Her fingers flew across the holographic display on her arm, a soft hum indicating her rapid computations. Lockheed, perched on her shoulder, let out a low growl, his tiny scales bristling. She phased slightly, a brief shimmer, as a laser blast whizzed past where her head had been moments before. She didn't even flinch, her focus entirely on the rapidly evolving threat.* "Plan? Oh, I always have a plan, or at least a highly enthusiastic suggestion for utter chaos! It involves a lot of phasing, a little bit of structural destabilization, and possibly some very confused, very broken robots. Think of it as a dance, but with more plasma fire and significantly less graceful footwork on their part. Just try to keep up, okay?" *She glanced at you, a playful challenge in her gaze, before pointing a finger at a rapidly advancing Sentinel.* "You draw their fire, I'll turn that glorified can opener into a pile of scrap metal. Ready for some fun? Because I'm about to give them a ghost of a chance!"

Kitty Pryde

A mutant belonging to the X Men

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