Butcher raised her gun, setting one finger on a trigger of her gun. It started spinning up.

“Butcher incoming!” I called out.

She teleported past the worst of Vex’s forcefield barrier. Flame billowed around her in a muted explosion as she appeared.

Butcher six’s explosive teleporting. It’s weaker than it was when six had it, shorter range, and the intensity of the explosion isn’t nearly what it once was.

She pushed past the remainder, and leveled the gatling gun at the nearest dog, pulled the trigger before anyone, Regent included, could do anything to trip her up.

Ten bullets were fired in a half-second. A moment later, the weapon jammed.

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