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[donereasoning]

[He has spent days behind a locked, iron door, interacting only with those passing by or the damned orderlies. He was restrained like a dog, growing madder and madder as time went by. He has slammed himself into doors and walls just to get the static out of his mind. His efforts were in vain; it's all he can hear now

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[donereasoning]

[Oh, look. Files. He'll intercept her, then. With a hard shove into the nearest wall.]

[donereasoning]

I would like those files.

[donereasoning]

No, I am not.

However, that does not matter to me. I want to see them.

[donereasoning]

Correct.

[He holds out his hand.] This is your last warning, android.

[donereasoning]

[He drops his hand and chuckles.]

You are an obedient one. This will be very interesting, won't it?

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[donereasoning]

Exactly.

[donereasoning]

[He snaps his arm forward in an attempt to grab her by the collar of her uniform.]

[donereasoning]

[At the feeling of sharp pressure on his wrist, he grins. A target that fights back gives better results than a target that flops over and dies.]

I don't care about what happens as long as there is a result.

[He brings his other fist up and strikes, attempting to punch her in the face.]