It wasn’t something she did often, but after too many steep ascents followed by steep descents, she bridged a gap to a more distant building with her chain, forming a horizontal tightrope, and ran along it.
Sounds like a much better option, honestly. A little more risky, maybe.
Shadow Stalker was waiting for her when she got to the other end. She did her best not to pant for breath.
That’s the problem with hanging out with heroes. They’re always going to be better than you at something.
“Don’t you run out of chain?”
Flechette turned, reached over her shoulder to tap her back. “Tinker teammate back home specializes in replication and cloning.
Cool!
Small pack back here consumes energy from a small fusion battery to create a steady supply. I’ve also got a kit back at the base that makes me a fresh stock of bolts.”
Are the needlebolts also tinkertech?
“I could use one of those.”
Yeah, sounds handy.
I say this as someone who loves the Infinity enchantment in Minecraft because I keep running out of arrows if I don’t have it.
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