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- “-break up the fog!” someone shouted. Two more of their allies were starting to change.
- Someone threw a flashbang. It didn’t disrupt the smoke.
- “What do we do!?” one of the capes shouted. He was almost more frantic than the Dragon’s Tooth soldiers around him.
- The sound of a gun being cocked turned heads.
- The camera turned as well.
- It was Contessa, accompanied by the Number Man. Both held guns.
- She shot one of the afflicted, then walked past the other, ignoring him. She opened fire in the fog. One clip, each shot aimed and measured, fired with a peculiar rhythm. One, then two in rapid succession, one, then two in rapid succession. She reloaded with an almost casual ease, then slid the gun into its holster.
- The Number Man had her back. He fired into the darkness three times.
- It took two minutes for the smoke to clear.
- Two Nyx dead. Three Psychosomas. Four Night Hags.
- The doorway was already opening for the pair to make their exit.
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