Nico, no! [ Protective instincts? Yeah they're definitely kicking in now, even more than they had before; this might not be the Nico she knew, but the familiarity has her defenses kicking up higher than they might have been normally. Clarke moves with inhuman speed when she bolts for him, and while she'd like to inspect Yosuke's injury a little more, the addition of their new friends and Nico's own desire to look out for the group does not leave space to do that.
Robots mean electronics, right, and Clarke's never experienced a piece of machinery that likes being overloaded.
Lightning crackles across her fingertips, and while the others might feel the atmosphere in the room changing from the concentration of the electricity, Clarke's fully aware of the places she needs to direct her magic and where to not. The team, she knows, will be safe.
There's a quick mutter of thunder bomb for her required incantation before the lightning surges from her fingertips and towards the mechanical dogs to surround them, a desperate hope to fry their circuitry. ]
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Robots mean electronics, right, and Clarke's never experienced a piece of machinery that likes being overloaded.
Lightning crackles across her fingertips, and while the others might feel the atmosphere in the room changing from the concentration of the electricity, Clarke's fully aware of the places she needs to direct her magic and where to not. The team, she knows, will be safe.
There's a quick mutter of thunder bomb for her required incantation before the lightning surges from her fingertips and towards the mechanical dogs to surround them, a desperate hope to fry their circuitry. ]