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- "This," Jackie said in naked awe, "This is magic. Bad magic. I should let Uncle look at it, but..." He frowned, then chucked it directly at the ground, smashing it into pieces. "If the Dark Hand got their hands on that, nothing would stop them. If I don't do it first..."
- His train of thought trailed off as the smoke enveloped him, taking him... nowhere. He was still in the museum, standing over Captain America's unconscious body. He frowned, looking down at his hands and the broken glass at his feet. "...Maybe it didn't work."
- "THERE HE IS! AND HE TOOK DOWN CAP!"
- The sudden shouts made Jackie spin around in surprise. The guards! He'd totally forgotten about them! He gripped his talisman belt again, trying to turn invisible and escape, but the talismans refused to summon forth their power. As the cops closed in Jackie attempted to parry the first nightstick that came for his shoulder, but his arms felt slow and sluggish, and he quickly succumbed to a beating that he lacked the strength to defend himself against.
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- Sign Ups, Season 8, FreestyleKneepad
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