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- The upper section of the windshield was twisted and ripped away. Thousands of bullets and pieces of concrete traveling at supersonic speeds hadn’t even scratched it, but now it was beyond repair.
- “What happened?”
- “That last bullet grazed it…”
- Top Speed hadn’t seen it because Ripple had shoved her head down. The bullet from Calamity Mary’s sniper rifle should have hit the windshield dead-on, but since they had dodged out of the way, it only grazed the top. Yet that was all it took to rip their protection from the broomstick. A direct hit would have ripped through both of the girls.
- “How? Her little peashooter wasn’t even scratching it earlier!”
- “She changed guns…”
- That last bullet was clearly faster than the rest. If they hadn’t changed direction before she pulled the trigger, they would never have been able to dodge it. It would have scored a bull’s-eye, blowing them to smithereens.
- - Magical Girl Raising Project; Chapter 6
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