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- “Enough is enough,” she said in Russian.
- Coils of flesh flowed from her back, wrapping her upper and forearms with their added bulk. When the flesh settled, it had a hardened texture like that of a crab shell or rhino horn.
- She raised both hands above her head and brought them down on the right edge of the door, close to the electronic locking mechanism. The metal bent slightly after the first blow, but after the third and fourth, the mechanism shattered. She strained at the metal, forcing it back on its rails, until it swung free into the corridor.
- “Be aware, they will not like. Your frightful form bespeaks a shrike! Regain your shape, and make good haste, or else your life becomes a waste.”
- “Shut the fuck up!” she bellowed, but then the flesh receded from her arms and joined with her back once more.
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