I kept my distance from the fight as I directed Atlas toward the library. With my bugs, I was able to more or less follow the fight. I couldn’t touch Siberian directly, but I could sense where Legend was directing his attacks, and how he was positioning himself.
Makes sense.
I continued to do what I could to help Legend, sending bugs at Siberian in the hopes of distracting her or finding some way into that truck. They searched the windows but failed to find a gap. Some crawled into the exhaust, others into the undercarriage-
Hm? Did you find something? 😮
She fell into a trench as Legend leveled another series of blasts at her, and the movement of the truck coupled with Siberian’s power and its rough texture murdered a solid ninety-percent of the bugs I’d used.
Shit.
The remainder made their way deeper inside.
This might be good though.
The bugs could scent something they registered as food. A heavy smell, fetid, like garbage. It was rank in there.
Sheesh, dude, how long have you been staying in this truck without cleaning up?
They crawled through the air conditioning vents and into the truck’s interior.
SUCCESS!
*hacker voice* we’re in
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