“Tell you? Why should I? I think we’re done here.”
I mean, fair. She did just attack your base, kill and/or maim some of your people, and hit you with a spike of glass from the sky. She hasn’t exactly done anything to warrant you telling her your secrets for nothing.
Shatterbird raised one hand, then frowned, her lips pursing together. “Hm.”
Cricket climbed to her feet. She was bleeding badly where she had exposed skin, and chunks of glass were partially buried in her arms and legs.
Don’t attack, Cricket.
…actually, you may want to run. Shatterbird might try to take you as a hostage, although your powers could make that difficult.
There was the quiet rasp of her laughter.
“Pride goeth before the fall,” Hookwolf said, striding towards his enemy.
That it does.
“Seems as though Cricket can use her subsonics to cancel you out.”
Oh, huh! That’s really neat.
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