Mannequin stepped back, and I watched as he retracted all of his blades, the slots they’d speared out of sealing closed behind them. A wave of pressure and heat killed off every bug and likely most of the gunk I’d managed to smear inside.
Damn, he was prepared.
Yeah, I hadn’t figured that would work. Plan one down.
Time for plan bee!
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