Shadow Stalker was chasing one of the stragglers.  Going shadow-light, she closed the distance in two long paces, leaving ripples and small disturbances in the foot-deep water, rather than splashes.  As she reached the man’s side, she dropped the shadow state, gripped his ear and used one leg to trip him.

There we go, she HASS the ear.

With the grip his ear afforded her, she thrust him face first into the ground with enough force that he couldn’t absorb the impact with his arms.  Water sprayed around them in the wake of the hit.

You can see the resemblance to 7.6 if you just look for it.

Flechette reached into her belt and withdrew a handful of darts, each nine inches long.  She channeled her power into each, and then flung them at the feet of the two remaining thugs, catching the edges of their shoes.  Their shoes fixed firmly to the ground and they fell awkwardly.

Ahaha, nice!

Two tranquilizer bolts appeared in the rear end of one and the upper thigh of the other.  Shadow Stalker.

…to be fair it’s easier to get out of a pair of shoes than a pair of pants.

Which finished the fight.  None of the men were left in any state to run.

Good job.

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