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Run, run, as fast as you can...

Astra's POV

Astra is always prepared, even when she's running inside of the building. She pulls out a small metal square from her pocket, clicking it on. Tiny metal legs springs out as it forms into a cube, a small light emitting from the bulb. It chirped as it found a route for escape.

Astra followed close behind, trying not to wince from the dust on the floor, and her lab coat which was dragging along under her. She had to escape into the other building which held some key equipment. Silently, she was already making a plan a, b, and c.

Whatever would go wrong, she'd adjust to it. She'd adapt and make another plan. She wouldn't be like that cocky bastard, Dr. Rogers.

You always had a plan for the things life threw at you.

Once the scouter turned a left corner, it beeped twice before turning back into its original form. Astra pocketed the metal square, pushing opened the vent cage, and shimmied out of it, her glasses falling off her face.

Those were just for sho
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