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- A flash of blue and Emma was streaking forward on jet propulsion, a shimmering shield braced against her arms as she became a teenaged cannonball. She clipped two demons, then punched through two more before the last one dodged. Emma pivoted, flared, and brought herself to a halt with halberd in hand. She had time to give it a twirl, snap it to guard, and plant her feet into a loose fighting stance.
- "Come and get me, assholes!" she shouted, grinning at the exertion. Goddess, it was good to be fighting again.
- Moments later, the tall, gape-mouthed manifestations of human despair regrouped and came at her, laser beams leading the way as they closed to maximize firepower. Vira was still out of the miasma, still hadn't fired, and Emma was a bright ball of magical girl standing right—
- —there, ricocheting off of a building to come sweeping in from the flank, halberd cutting into demon but of course not actually killing anything. This miasma was seriously tiny, if that was all these demons could muster.
- (Sodales, Chapter 11)
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