Who: Harley and OPEN to all in Jay
Setting: Her pod, when the alarms go off
The blaring was one thing. That was one cruel awful thing, that had Harley tugging at her face mask, glaring at the world around her and holding her hands over her ears. She scrambled out of the bed, grabbing a sheet with her and stumbled down the stairs. Was it a fire alarm? Maybe. Nothing seemed to be on fire. She headed for the door though, pulling the sheet tighter around her, covering up what wasn't covered by the tiny camisole and underwear, ready to make her escape.
At least until she got to the door. A robot was there, banging on the glass, eyes glowing red, panel that normally showed information a fractured static fuzz. At first she thought it was there to alert her, let her know she needed to evacuate, but its robot hand broke through the glass, leaving shattered bits inside her dome, bouncing towards her legs. "What the..."
The robot pulled back and banged again, harder this time, busting in another piece. She backed away, trying to get to a safer spot, but as she turned, another robot was there, banging on the glass at another point of her pod. The a third. Glass shattered somewhere else and Harley screamed.