Concrete cratered around Frey as she made her landing right in front of the two robbers keeping guard at the bank’s entrance. Dust kicked up into the air, and both robbers flinched from the sudden shockwave. With a smirk, Frey turned to lightning and disappeared.

At speeds faster than either of them could fathom, Frey zipped to the left guard. She disarmed him, his weapon flying away, before weaving a rope from Sila’s magic

After what felt like only a moment, they both struggled against the red, magical bonds that held them against the wall on either side of the door. Standing with her arms crossed, a smirk coloured her face as Frey faced the door. A moment later, Peter landed next to her.

- Your Body Is a Weapon, Chapter 4