foil vs kill order

    Up until the moment Foil, still screaming, using her augmented sense of timing to measure the length of each scream, stepped around the monochrome field he’d cast just in front of her. She threw a handful of darts through the Siberian and Gray Boy’s head as his back was turned.

    The Siberian flickered out of existence as Gray Boy collapsed.

    Neither reappeared, healthy or otherwise.

Sting 26.6