Fragile One ripping off heads, breaking legs

"Hey!" Zugzwang called out. "Hey! Listen!"

"What?" I asked, toning it down slightly.

The group of people who'd gathered a distance away from Zugzwang parted, so I could see him while crouching down, and he could see me.

Lights flicked off. When they flicked on, I saw Dinah's throat slashed.

It wasn't. My eyes adjusted, and I saw that blood had run down from one cut, then stretched across a crease in her neck when she'd bent down.

"Zugzwang, there's a way for us both to get exactly what we want."

"You don't even know what I want!"

The lights went out. I couldn't shake the feeling that he was going to slash her throat for real, and I wasn't sure if that was because of the earlier prompts, of whisper, attack, whisper, attack.

I couldn't be sure of anything.

The lights came on, and I saw Dinah's eyes widen.

My forcefield lunged. Zugzwang cut Dunah's throat, and the Fragile One grabbed him by the throat and took his head off. There were three more, and the Fragile One broke all six of their legs.

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