"I'd probably listen to the lady. Wouldn't want to piss off someone who can throw I pickup truck"
Ama was sitting back in a chair slouched back with a tablet in her hands. She was writing some type of algorithm but it seemed to lack any sense without context. The lab itself was filled with unique equipment including a large machine with a touch pad filled with preset options and a light up display saying "Cold Forge 1.1012"
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