oh....oh no

Data: YESSSSSS

CC:YEAAAAAAHHHH

Data: LET'S BLOW STUFF UP!!!

CC:I do need to be a bit sparring with this though its only got three shots before I need to recharge......

Data: I could spar if you want

CC:spar?....

Data: you said you needed to do some sparring with it, I was offering to help

(I'm a dumbass)
CC:how tf did I say sparring when I thought sparing
(I meant like spare)

Data: lol

CC: *staring into space with confusion*

Data: what?

*CC walking over*
CC:you gud data?.....please don't kill me-

CC:how can I be smart yet stupid at the same time...

Data: I wonder the same thing about myself sometimes

CC:I wonder what would happen if I *aiming the Railgun at her leg*

(data's leg?)

Data: uh....

(ye)

CC:your nanotech you'll be fine- (famous last words)

Data: UH....

CC:You'll be fine- *pulling the trigger*

Data: AAA-

*Her foot is blown off and she gets sent flying across the room*

CC:DAYUMMMMM

Data, covered in debris: ow...

what have i done?...

something very very bad