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- I pushed out with my aura, keeping it small. I didn't want to tip anyone else off about my presence.
- "Weapons. Now," I said.
- When I moved my hand, still holding the uzi, he responded by moving his free arm, hiking up his jacket. I could see the handgun there. A beefy, overcompensation sort of gun, which didn't really suit his average frame.
- It seemed he respected the gun more than the person with powers. Stupid.
- I collected the handgun. Kicking with one foot, I pushed one of his pant legs up, then the other.
- Knife at the ankle. I kept the gun trained on him, released his wrist, and retrieved the knife. He didn't resist as I stepped on his wrist once again. My hands were pretty full at this point.
- - Shadow 5.8
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