I doubled over and crumpled to the ground.
Grue shouted something, but his words didn’t reach me through the darkness.
Probably “SKITTER!”
So yeah, with what this chapter has shown about how sound works with the darkness (namely that it’s heavily muffled, but not completely blocked, which makes a lot of sense if you consider the darkness to be similar to a dense gas), Wildbow is off the hook for the whole gallery Armsmaster thing. At least mostly so.
Cricket emitted another radar pulse, then lunged for Grue.
I don’t blame Taylor for not being intricately aware of the difference, or for not caring at the moment, but it still bugs me a little every time she calls it a radar.
She caught him in the arm, this time. Then she backed off, going for the continuous, sense-warping noise to put my bugs on the fritz once more.
It’s the Undersiders’ turn to attack.
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