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|text= | |text=3. Cat leapt for the doorway and the gawping biology teacher. The door slammed shut. Hard, unyielding academic steel smashed her in the face. She howled and grabbed at the doorknob. It clicked. | ||
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"Let me in, goddamn it!" | |||
She slammed her shoulder into the metal. The burst of pain brought a fresh howl, and a torrent of swearwords that would've made Satan cover his ears. Catherine whirled round. She ran down the corridor, towards the next classroom. A hulking form sprinted from the opposite direction. Chad Rogers, the football player, glowered at her, at the promised sanctuary, and back at her. Two empty syringes hung from his bulging bicep. | |||
The athletes dived for the doorway. Their bodies met in an immense collision that shuddered through Cat's ribcage and squashed the air from her lungs. She fell back, towards the sounds of doom. Desperation and a grappler's instincts propelled her arms. She grabbed the big football player, clinging on, and the two of them pirouetted away from the classroom. Its door slammed behind them. | |||
|obtained={{LotS/ItemLink2|Ram-Raid Hacker Vault}} | |||
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| name::Ram-Raid Hacker Helmet | [[:Category:LotS/type::Helmet|type::Helmet]] |
| Attack: attack::625 Defense: defense::524 |
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| High-Impact Hacking: Chance for bonus damage; Extra damage for each Tactic applied on a raid; Extra damage against Mechanized raids; Extra proc against Mechanized raids | |
| 3. Cat leapt for the doorway and the gawping biology teacher. The door slammed shut. Hard, unyielding academic steel smashed her in the face. She howled and grabbed at the doorknob. It clicked.
"Let me in, goddamn it!" She slammed her shoulder into the metal. The burst of pain brought a fresh howl, and a torrent of swearwords that would've made Satan cover his ears. Catherine whirled round. She ran down the corridor, towards the next classroom. A hulking form sprinted from the opposite direction. Chad Rogers, the football player, glowered at her, at the promised sanctuary, and back at her. Two empty syringes hung from his bulging bicep. The athletes dived for the doorway. Their bodies met in an immense collision that shuddered through Cat's ribcage and squashed the air from her lungs. She fell back, towards the sounds of doom. Desperation and a grappler's instincts propelled her arms. She grabbed the big football player, clinging on, and the two of them pirouetted away from the classroom. Its door slammed behind them. | |
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{{#set:color=Yellow}} {{#set:ability=High-Impact Hacking: Chance for bonus damage; Extra damage for each Tactic applied on a raid; Extra damage against Mechanized raids; Extra proc against Mechanized raids}} {{#set:text=3. Cat leapt for the doorway and the gawping biology teacher. The door slammed shut. Hard, unyielding academic steel smashed her in the face. She howled and grabbed at the doorknob. It clicked.
"Let me in, goddamn it!"
She slammed her shoulder into the metal. The burst of pain brought a fresh howl, and a torrent of swearwords that would've made Satan cover his ears. Catherine whirled round. She ran down the corridor, towards the next classroom. A hulking form sprinted from the opposite direction. Chad Rogers, the football player, glowered at her, at the promised sanctuary, and back at her. Two empty syringes hung from his bulging bicep.
The athletes dived for the doorway. Their bodies met in an immense collision that shuddered through Cat's ribcage and squashed the air from her lungs. She fell back, towards the sounds of doom. Desperation and a grappler's instincts propelled her arms. She grabbed the big football player, clinging on, and the two of them pirouetted away from the classroom. Its door slammed behind them.}} {{#set:obtained=Ram-Raid Hacker Vault}} {{#set:used=}} {{#set:notes=}} {{#set:unique=}}