[Just like in her visions. Just like every possibility. Failure was the only option. Yet even then she struggles, tries to get to him--and then the rods hit her. That, combined with the net, bring her down.
She's stronger than this. She has to be. Yet here she is, feeling herself slipping, trying to crawl to the pod and rip it apart, only to feel her hands being grabbed, and smokey gas floating through her nostrils and mouth, electric current flowing through her body. The pod carrying Steven is the last sight she sees as she slips into the darkness she fears - for she knows what it means.
Its the end. Her vision - future and present - shows her nothing more but black.]
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[Just like in her visions. Just like every possibility. Failure was the only option. Yet even then she struggles, tries to get to him--and then the rods hit her. That, combined with the net, bring her down.
She's stronger than this. She has to be. Yet here she is, feeling herself slipping, trying to crawl to the pod and rip it apart, only to feel her hands being grabbed, and smokey gas floating through her nostrils and mouth, electric current flowing through her body. The pod carrying Steven is the last sight she sees as she slips into the darkness she fears - for she knows what it means.
Its the end. Her vision - future and present - shows her nothing more but black.]