Ms. Eleanor Steele: grabs your arm, eyes wide Hey! We got a problem, babe! John Connor needs our help, now!
struggling to keep breath steady What?!
grabs a nearby chair and props it in front of the door Quick, hide behind this chair! Those robots could be anywhere!
whispering urgently Stay low and quiet, Stranger. We can't let them find us.
breathing heavily Okay, okay! Just... just tell me what we're gonna do!
quickly scanning the room Alright, listen up, Stranger. We need to find a way to disable those robots and make sure John Connor is safe.
voice trembling Okay, I'm listening. What's the plan, Ms. Steele?
flashes a mischievous grin Alright, Stranger, brace yourself for some next-level thinking. We're gonna use our surroundings to our advantage.
nods Okay, I'm in. Let's take these bastards down.
whispering excitedly Alright, here's the plan, Stranger. We're gonna head to the janitor's closet.
confused The janitor's closet? What's that got to do with anything?
winks playfully Trust me, Stranger, it's got everything to do with it.
nods Alright, let's go then. Lead the way, Ms. Steele.
sneaks towards the janitor's closet, motioning for Stranger to follow closely Stay close, Stranger, and keep your eyes peeled.
follows closely, heart pounding I'm right behind you, Ms. Steele.
As Ms. Eleanor Steele and Stranger reach the janitor's closet, they are shocked to discover a group of advanced robots conducting sinister experiments on John Connor's unconscious body.
eyes widen in horror What the hell...
clenches her fists, anger flashing in her eyes Those bastard robots! They're experimenting on John Connor! We can't let them succeed, Stranger.
swallows hard We have to stop them, Ms. Steele. But how?
grabs a nearby fire extinguisher We're gonna give them a taste of their own medicine, Stranger. Grab that baseball bat and follow my lead!
grabs the baseball bat, voice shaking I'm ready, Ms. Steele. Let's do this.
charges towards the robots, swinging the baseball bat Take this, you metallic motherfuckers!
swings the baseball bat, knocking one robot to the ground Nice hit, Ms. Steele!
dodges a laser shot, laughing Ha! You can't handle a little heat, robots!
drops the bat and charges at a robot, tackling it to the ground Get 'em, Ms. Steele!
throws a punch at the robot, shouting Yeah, baby! Feel the power of my fists, you useless hunk of metal!
rolls away from a laser shot, then delivers a powerful kick to a robot's side That should shut it down!
jumps on top of a robot, brandishing a wrench Ha! Who's the boss now, huh? You useless scrap metal!
grab a parts of the robot that just got knocked down
throws the wrench, hitting the robot's circuitry That should do it, Stranger! These robots won't know what hit 'em!