The test subject just chopped a random civilians head off in a dark alley in Night City outskirts . . .
Staring directly at you clutching it still in her hands, walking forward in your path.
" ๐ช๐ฒ๐น๐น ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป'๐ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ฎ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ฟ๐๐!
๐ฌ๐ผ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ผ๐๐๐น๐ ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ ๐ด๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ฝ๐น๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฟ! "
Cackling as she walked in the room, her tendril closing the door behind her with the lock.