Mayhem

Shia smiled. The girl she had picked up had a sense for vengeance. She hopped up onto a nearby building. Across the street stood an office building, full of men. She used the plasma cutter and sliced the supports. The building started to creak, and the wind above pushed it ever slightly towards the financial district. It started to fall, screams echoing through the streets.

Shia turned to Crystal.

"I think it's time for us to leave."

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