Goddess wrecks some buildings

Lung’s focus was consumed with Goddess, now.  She was dismantling the entrance building of the prison, using the components to mount her attack.  Beams, chunks of rubble, volleys of- the slivers or spikes from before.  They were pulled from concrete.  Rebar.

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Behind Lung and behind me, the building began coming apart again.  Each chunk that flew away from the building flew toward Lung.  Rain hurled his silver blades, but Lung was keeping an eye out for them.

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A crash interrupted him, and with that crash, a dozen powers nearby flared into effect.  I was already in the air, flying up to where I could activate the Wretch without annihilating two of my teammates.

It was Goddess.  With her power, she was tearing a building to the ground.

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Goddess, for her part, seemed to be focusing on the horizon, where the shape of buildings was only barely visible against the backdrop of sky and distant trees.  Many of the buildings didn’t have lights on.

I could feel her telekinesis like a harsh blast of wind right after a vehicle passed by.  The force in the air was even more pronounced along the course of the blast, lines and fractal images briefly visible as air compressed, moisture condensed, and light bent.

In the distance, one of the buildings toppled.

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