Feeling the pressure, Break Girl fires rapid shots!

Even squirming and adjusting her position was a challenge under the pressure of the magnets. It wasn't painful, not yet, but the strength of the four-sided magnetic push, slowly increasing, made it hard not to imagine how bad it was going to get. As such, when she managed to get her buster girl correctly aimed at one of the four magnets, she didn't waste any time firing off some shots in a panic.

Keeping her aim steady was surprisingly difficult: it was hard to get her weapon into position, but keeping it there was a practically Herculean task. The magnetic **** seemed determined to painfully fold it back towards her. {if Futa Mode = true}The strange pressure playing with her Break Girl Buster was intense, but... A little bit exciting? That was a dangerous thought right now!{endif} Fighting through the pain, she managed to get a few shots off... But it wasn't enough! If she could target a weak point or land repeated shots on a single spot, it might be different. As it was now, the magnet was damaged but defiant.

Break Girl began to wince. Casting her eyes down her fully vertical body, she could see the shelf of her own breasts beginning to compress, and feel the same happening to her ass... For a robot modeled like her, those unfortunately turned out to be the extremities of her profile. It was only a matter of time before that sensation stopped feeling weird and started feeling painful.

She had to get her Buster ready again! She had to summon an extra bit of motivation... She had to erect her Buster.

Break Girl screwed her eyes shut... "Don't think of the magnet. Think of your real goal, {if Heroic = true}your friend, {endif}{if Anti-Heroic = true}your enemy, {endif}Buster Girl...{if Heroic = true} Picture she's waiting for you, arms wide for a big hug... Legs spread for a big... um, something else...{endif}{if Anti-Heroic = true} Instead of a magnet, picture that cocky Buster Girl waving her ass at you like a brat. That's gonna be your target!{endif}" Surprisingly, that turned out to be enough to summon either the strength or the horniness needed to get her gun back in place. A few lucky shots were all she needed! Break Girl fired...

Success! It turned out the magnet had been just a couple of well-placed hits away from falling apart with a series of localized explosions. Without a counter-balancing ****, the repelling magnet at Break Girl's back was **** enough to push her out of the hold of the two at her sides. The robot landed in a heap on the floor with a squeaked "Oof!"

Gasping, Break Girl clambered back to her feet, shaking off the stars around her head. "Geez... Ooh, I'm not gonna let Magnet Girl get away with that! Let's see how tough she is against an opponent who can fight back!" Pouting, the girl didn't bother heading for the lab chamber door, which she was sure would be locked. Instead, she simply used an oversized gauntlet to punch through the observation glass...

... Then shrunk away from it in terror as it rained down around her! "Aaah! Eep!" By sheer luck, Break Girl hadn't ended up a pincushion for falling glass, which she confirmed for herself by slowly, sheepishly opening one eye. "Y-yeah... Let's see how tough Magnet Girl is!" Break Girl repeated her tough line as though trying to reassure herself, climbing through the window and stomping out towards the door she'd seen Magnet Girl leave through.

((Break Girl took 10 damage!))