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She jumped, winds twisting around her, pushing her forward, onwards past drones and armored figures and blocks of concrete and now flipping her over to land on-

-a cephalopod, halberd point crashing down past shields into armor and past armor into soft nervous tissue. Spinning, now, and dodging a rush of drones and laser fire and dropping a brace of vortex spheres to launch her backwards to land in a cloud of dust amongst the militia.

(Sodales, Chapter 15)