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If it hadn't been for the powerful electro-magnet that I habitually run at full power whenever I'm in the office, the killer-bot would've taken me out as soon as it blasted through the door; instead, it veered left as soon as it cleared the threshold and barreled headlong into the wall, doing an effective job of taking itself out, while I watched from behind my armored desk and ducked flying bits of brick and plaster.
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