Gonna need a bigger hammer [After SHODAN]

[notadamnangel]

The Precinct was in bad shape. No question, that AI bitch did a number on a lot of places. That wasn't the worse part however. The worse is the increased casualties in the pods that were slaughtered. If he wasn't so busy taking down robots and trying to keep safe the crew that they could

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[Dean?]

[newyorkbynight]

Elisa hadn't been able to make it to the precinct during the attack. She'd been pinned down in Castle Wyvern, helping to defend it against the attacking robots and trying to make sure it remained a safe haven for those who needed it.

She hadn't been able to get to the pods, either. The casualties were reminder of how vulnerable the sleepers were. And the crew - the people should have been protecting them - had failed them.

It was a bitter pill to swallow, but they couldn't afford to dwell on it when they needed to prepare for the next attack. They had to get back to normal. Back to the war.

"What can I do to help?"

[notadamnangel]

Dean glanced up, and briefly wiped his forehead with the back of his hand.

"Hey Elisa. Just trying to fix some of the supports in here. Welcome to grab some spackle for the walls over there." He gestured to some holes in the office walls section. Some of the desks were beyond repair, but the building was still structurally sound.

[newyorkbynight]

"I can definitely manage that," she said with a half smile, shrugging off her leather jacket and putting it somewhere safe while she got to work.

She surveyed the damaged building, reminded despite herself of the time that her precinct back in New York had been destroyed by the hunters.

"It could have been a lot worse. At least we're still standing."