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Damn it, she's really tough...her face looks all timid and stuff, but she seriously knows what she's doing. Not having the use of her powers hasn't even fazed her.
I'm just about keeping pace, but she's definitely got the upper hand right now. At this rate, it's only a matter of time before I lose.
Suddenly, a bright-...and somehow, also dark...-light burst out from the alleyway, before the guy in the suit came flying out and slammed onto a lamp post, right as Trevor suddenly came flying out too...with his left arm missing, and several painful looking redish black patches all over his skin.
"Oh, crap, are they dead? Maybe that one was a bit too powerful," Came a distorted voice, as Anarchy then emerged from the dust cloud that had risen up in the alley.
Looks like they're just unconscious, but they probably won't be getting up again any time soon...
"What did you just do?" Frowned the woman I'd been fighting.
