[Diana has seen a lot of things in her long life: gods, monsters, aliens... and a cyborg. So when he pulls off his glove and reveals what can only be a robotic hand, surprise only shows on her face for a moment. But then it's gone, replaced with a new kind of confidence. The odds seem to have just shifted in their favor.
She hears the hum of electricity a moment before it hits the monster. She tugs back on the lasso, and as if it knows exactly what she wants, it unwinds from the creature's neck, coiling back into her hands just as the first sparks shoot from his arm. She can't help but stare in wonder, squinting a little at the sudden light in the gloom.]
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She hears the hum of electricity a moment before it hits the monster. She tugs back on the lasso, and as if it knows exactly what she wants, it unwinds from the creature's neck, coiling back into her hands just as the first sparks shoot from his arm. She can't help but stare in wonder, squinting a little at the sudden light in the gloom.]