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She moved like wind funnels through alleys; the mercs were predictable in their unpredictability. She disabled a scrambler with a flick that bent its antenna into a ribbon, sent two men toppling into a fountain like drowned statues. A stun baton cracked against a shoulder, the sound a whip of thunder. Someone fired a tracer; it arced past her ear and licked the brick. Pain warned in the back of her skull but she didn't stop.

Mary's First Time 1 [Comic]: [Comic] Part 1 of 5 by Agent RedGirl agent redgirl

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