Uh... She was helping Magnet Girl test her defenses?

This seemed like such a lame excuse that Break Girl expected a laugh track to accompany it. Still, it was also the most believable one she could come up with. She gave it a shot. "Well, Buster Girl's broken into a lot of Robot Mistress lairs in the past, right? If yours actually kept her out, it'd be the first! I was just testing it to make sure it would cut the mustard."

"Hm? We do have test robots for that, though," Magnet Girl replied, raising an eyebrow with skepticism. "Is Buster Girl off the radar, then? Why are you testing my defenses and not hunting her down?"

"Well... yours is the most important base, right? Yours is the one that's the biggest loss if Buster Girl manages to break in."

"Heh," Something about that drew either a chuckle or a scoff from behind Magnet Girl's enigmatic half-mask. "Well, that was an interesting answer, but not one that matches your apparent programming. I don't believe you're programmed to work with the rest of us. You're supposed to be programmed solely to terminate Buster Girl, or to terminate one of us if we were to somehow go rogue. And seeing as I haven't gone rogue, your answer doesn't hold water. It's much simpler to assume the rumors are true: you're malfunctioning, aren't you, Break Girl?"

Break Girl clicked her teeth. If the jig was up, she could at least give a cool speech, so she'd do that. {if Heroic = true}She couldn't move, but she could still show her resolution with her eyes. "No, Magnet Girl, you're the one who's malfunctioning! Robots were created to help humans, not enslave them! Also, Dolly's girl bots ought to be able to love each other, not be **** to fight! That corruption of yours has twisted you into something you're not, and I'm going to put a stop to it!"{endif}{if Anti-Heroic = true}"Tch, no good, huh?" Even though the situation looked bad, she put on a cocky smirk. "That's right. But what you're calling a malfunction is just me awakening to my true purpose! I called this the most important place, but it could have been any of you eight. All of you are just stepping stones on my way to Buster Girl. You think you and your... grr..." Break Girl struggled against her bonds. "You think you and your stupid magnets can keep me from getting out of here?!"{endif}

"Hmph." That time it was definitely a scoff. Magnet Girl tilted her head back further in a haughty gesture. "Tough talk for someone trapped in this position. Let's see you get out of this, first. That magnetic power will slowly increase, so I suggest you don't tarry. If you escape, come join me further in and we'll have a real talk. If you don't, well... I'll make sure you get recycled. There ought to be enough left of you to make a garbage pail lid, hmhm..." With sneering eyes, the Robot Mistress turned and headed for the door. "Do try and struggle, though! I really am looking forward to a chat." Her voice trailed off, and she muttered in a voice that seemed to be for herself. "Otherwise, I've got to get back to work..."

Break Girl could feel the magnetism increasing. Right now, it was just enough **** to keep her from moving in any direction, but the pressure was getting heavier. Soon, instead of boxing her in, it would be crushing her!