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- There was no scream in my head. For the moment, for this final batch of attacks, she wasn’t fighting, she was barely trying to defend herself, and she was taking a lot of punishment. To see it, I could imagine the Simurgh had vacated the shell of her body, and this was a Simurgh-shaped statue we were so focused on taking down.
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- “She doesn’t have her hooks in you, but she-” Tattletale’s voice was cut off as she got clear of a cascade of bits of ceiling, high above us.
- The environment.
- Tattletale had been telling us that yes, we were free of the Simurgh’s influence, but that didn’t extend to the facility.
- She supposedly screamed to gather data, and she used the data to inform her precognition. We momentarily had the edge because everything about our movements flowed from Dinah and Dinah being a blind spot. But the environment… she’d already worked out those calculations, already gathered the data and knew the ins and outs of cause and effect here.
- The entire facility around her was putty in her hands.
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