Organic fuel?? Was that really what she was doing to those people who refused to bow to her insanity? Turning them into rocket fuel?!
Her tug practically pulled him flying right off his feet, and he stumbled for a second before being able to regain his footing. "Ow ow OW! Hey!" he said, tugging his arm from Tysy's grip as he caught up beside her. She had grabbed the artificial wrist, and the way she had been tugging on it tugged at the joint in his elbow - which was really quite painful. He rubbed his elbow gently. "That's sensitive!"
After a few seconds he dropped both arms, pumping them as they ran. "Exactly where is this fuel station?" he asked, "And what about the others?"