<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KVC11AV.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Suzanne Wilder<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS598-7117<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18 / Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Sorcery 101<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Basement, fleeing<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Olivia, Lakresha, Angel, Riley, Horrible Hugbot<hr/><br/>Olivia sounded like she had a plan.  This was good!  This had to be good.  Suzanne waited with baited breath --<br/><br/>Then there was a bang, a crash, and metal hands reaching through the door.  Suzanne's eyes went wide, the baited breath she'd been holding came out as the start of a shriek --<br/><br/>Which ended up as a 'hrrk!' crushed out of her by a strong, powerful bear hug.  The impact stunned her for a long moment, trying to catch her wits...<br/><br/>...was this thing -nuzzling- her?<br/><br/>...it was.  It was!  And the weirdness of that thought was enough to give her a bizarre clarity of mind.  Olivia was still in the closet, and there were another three girls behind them, just entering the room.  Between them all, maybe they could deal with this thing.  But first things were first, and that was squirming out from Robot Monster Bear Hug.  The thing -seemed- like it had human articulation, and she had a childhood of squirming free from people who were bigger than she was to back her up.  Twist against the joints faster than they could react, and --<br/><br/>As she popped out of the thing's grip and crashed to the ground, Suzanne quickly rolled a few body lengths away, coming into a crouch.  She wasn't quite sure what Robot Monster Nuzzle Hugs was paying attention to, but -- oh, the girl with the glowing green paddle stick.  That made sense.  She'd probably be paying attention to that too.