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- I flew away, and was in the midst of flying when a spike clipped me. Forcefield down, momentum broken.
- I had a glimpse of spikes, where powers flashed on another battlefield. People fending off the Nemean Titan. I could imagine it was a dozen or two dozen new spikes a second, stabbing upward and inward, with himself as the spike's fruitless, uncaring target.
- I flew in a straight line, because the best impression Kenzie's night vision tech was giving me suggested a morass of a dozen spikes all coming in different directions- criss crossing, straight up, from nearby buildings. Distance from any source of the bio-alteration spikes was more important than any evasive action- it barely felt like he was aiming. The outlining that her tech gave me was delayed by a second, and these things took about that long to get to me. Less like it helped, and more like it taunted me, notifying me of the near-misses.
- - Infrared 19.6
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