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"Well, not the answer I was looking for, but at least she can speak," Zac mutters, being able to see her injured and disheveled state even from where he stood.

Hearing the chain-link fence rattle, he looks down to see Sasha squirming through the opening the Cyborgel had made moments before. Once through, she trots over to the Cyborgel and sniffs at her cuts, whining softly. Zac chuckles quietly at the sight before slinging his backpack off of his left shoulder. A moment later, he pulls a handheld set of wire-cutters from the side pocket and gets to work on the fence.

A few moments later, he slips through gap he had made from the hole and walks over to the Cyborgel, slipping the wire cutters in his pocket as Sasha meets him a few feet away. Stopping next to his dog, he looks at the Cyborgel and mutters, "Maybe something more technical would work..." Clearing his throat, he then asks, "Give me a, uh...damage report?"