“This is annoying,” I heard Bonesaw comment. I couldn’t see her in my field of view, which was primarily limited to the floor, Imp’s mask and if I looked as far to my left as I could manage, the fridge that held Brian.
How well are your protections holding up?
I do suspect that this alerting Regentesis is going to be the more important consequence of this attack.
Few of the bugs were getting past that spray, and even the droplets of the spray that had settled lingered on Bonesaw’s skin, hair and clothing were enough to kill or incapacitate them on contact.
This spray is really serious business for the bugs, huh.
(By the way, I think Wildbow missed a word he meant to erase.)
I was unable to respond to her statement. I focused on breathing, and taking in every detail I could. My eyes could still move, my fingertips could twitch, but nothing else.
Man, the damage Ballistic could do with a couple twitchy fingertips if his power wasn’t suppressed.
“Just so you know, I’ve rendered myself immune to all those pesky little venoms and allergens,” she said.
Ah, makes sense.