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Raging Computer

The monitor went sailing across the room, slowly turning over like a leaf in a breeze. It was coming down from an arc and when it hit the marble floor a huge sickening crack could be heard as the glass broke open on contact.

"That should teach you," Control said.

The monitor turned and tumbled like a drunk, glass spilling out like diamonds on black velvet.

"Well, that didn't solve my problem," Control said as he stared at the spot where his monitor once stood, and he focused his attention to the tower.