"That look on your face! It's so pathetic it's hysterical!" She trailed into a bout of maniacal laughter as she tightened her grip on your throat. The metalic tentacles planted firmly behind her as she pressed you harder against the building's walls. Your gun lay by her feet and you grabbed desperately for your knife but ended up screaming in pain as she used a different mechanical arm to grab your arm, twist it and slam it up above your head at an odd angle