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- I could feel the Custodians appearing.
- A vast quantity. Filling empty spaces, overlapping.
- A duplicator? I thought.
- Like Velocity, the Brockton Bay Protectorate member who’d died against Leviathan. He’d been a fast cape, capable of outrunning vehicles, striking a hundred times in a minute. But that came at the expense of a limited ability to affect the world.
- The Custodian was the same.
- She was weak, standalone, barely a wisp of air. And she couldn’t turn it off. Couldn’t get back to a state where she was fully material, capable of affecting the world normally.
- But she duplicated, combined her strength, made hundreds of herself, thousands…
- She tore into the crowd like an elemental force. My bugs could feel the air ripple, felt prisoners get thrown into cells.
- Felt the blood, the limbs being bent in ways that wasn’t possible, when they refused to be thrown.
- Energy attacks cut through the open air, and she barely slowed down.
- The remaining special case fifty-threes from the floor below started to attack, to use abilities I couldn’t quantify as sound or fire or lightning, and the Custodian let hundreds of duplicates disappear in her attempts to get out of the way.
- Venom 29.5
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