Torso impact

 Eve tipped backward all at once, with her full height collapsing back onto several city blocks worth of road, across cracks in reality, and onto the occasional small building. The impact was deafening, and the ensuing ruin and destruction created enough dust, smoke, and plumes of gas that it became impossible to see anything.
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“Torso headbutt,” Tattletale had to pull her mask away from her mouth to say it. She put it back and glanced at Damsel, who nodded confirmation.

- Radiation 18.4