Gorgon at Tier 2, faster than a normal person running

I had a bit of extra strength left from Grandma. Enough I could take a few leaping strides and get ahead of the guy. He looked at me, raised his fists, and I opened the goggles wide.
He stood there for a moment. Then his legs wobbled and he sagged. He dropped to his knees in front of me, still trapped by my eyes. I held him in my stare. Strength was just pouring out of him into me. His eyes were watering, and he started to shake.

Excerpt From Ex-Isle, pg 241
Peter Clines
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