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- Apparently Butcher didn’t think it would be this far. She teleported, paused, then teleported again. A small fire erupted at each destination point.
- Another teleport, and she killed a swarm of bugs I’d left lying in wait. I’d hoped she would fall short, and that I could bind her weapon with silk. No such luck.
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- I drew from the silk I had stored in my utility compartment. Coils of it, braided together into lines strong enough to suspend a grown man.
- Hopefully strong enough to hold Butcher.
- We had a plan, I just hadn’t counted on her being quite as tenacious as she was. I’d looked at the teleportation power, had failed to account for what it meant in conjunction with her danger sense.
- I formed the silk into nets. I could guess at her next destination, track her possible arrival points.
- Again, she teleported right on top of a net. The flames destroyed it.
- [...]
- Butcher appeared on one of the last remaining rooftops, killing a cloud of bugs. Other ambient bugs clustered on her, biting and stinging, doing ineffectual damage.
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