Grue and Sundancer made their moves, Grue swamping Crawler in darkness while Sundancer brought her orb around into the face of the building.

Ahh. Blinding him so he doesn’t jump to block the orb?

With her miniature sun, she sheared through the concrete and metal, zig-zagging the orb through one floor.

The supports obliterated or melted, the building crashed down to the street with enough force that the rolling cloud of dust and was enough to drive us back.

And then burying him to stop him from immediately following you. Sure, that might work!

He had to weigh several tons, but the building had him beat in that regard.

We hurried to gather.  Genesis landed.

Now you need to get out of here ASAP!

How’s the steed coming along, Amy, if that is indeed what you’re doing?

“One minute, forty-five seconds,” Tattletale said, “More if we’re lucky.”

Time is ticking down quickly!

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