I dodged the grasp of one of the robots and tried to find some way I can help others, but everyone else was either scrambling or fighting back.
Another one came, and I tripped it to make it fall on its face on the tiled floor beneath me.
I grabbed a nearby broom and whacked the fallen robot on its head until it’s circuits were shown.
“That’s what’s you get for ruining our graduation!” I shrieked while hitting that machine repeatedly.
I never knew I had this much fight in me in this dire situation.
If only this bout of courage would last this long.
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