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- I kept the people around me, using strength to grab them, force them to stumble, and keep them between me and the capes. I saw the guy getting up, while the woman was retreating, crouching low to the ground, and threw the next guy toward the masked guy.
- Or I tried. I extended my arm in the throw, and he jerked violently. I saw gouges appear in his cheap, duct-taped body armor, close to the heart, and then his arm broke. The break got worse, twisting-
- I canceled the Wretch and let him fall.
- The uneasy, unsure satisfaction that came with finding a way forward had its backlash, ten times the negative for any positive I might have found in it.
- He hit the ground and fell against my leg, which added to the pressure and the lack of elbow room. I used flight to keep myself upright, but people were pressing in, and I gave them a second's pause with my aura. It made them stop, staring, and little else.
- Stop fighting me, Wretch. Whatever you want, we can get it by working together. Don't fuck me on the fear. Don't fucking tear people apart when I have a cape I need to stop!
- The Wretch had practically torn his arm off, I could see it as I tried to handle stuff, and it distracted at a moment I needed my focus.
- - Polarize 10.13
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