Still coughing, I struggled to my feet. The back compartment of my armor had cracked as my weight had come down on the lip of the roof. My weapons, the epipens, the cell phone and the changepurse lay on the ground.
I’m guessing she might find herself with a need for some of this stuff later, but having had to leave the things behind on this rooftop.
“Stay down!” the junior heroine screamed.
I wonder how quickly Taylor’s own paranoia sets in.
If I hadn’t still been reeling from my fall, I might have been able to avoid it. As it was, the section of rooftop behind me bulged up into a wall and then folded down over on top of me.
Hm. Well, at least if Vista limits it to keeping Taylor down rather than squeezing her, it might protect Taylor from Legend.
It bent to accommodate my shape rather than crush me, leaving only my head and shoulders sticking out.
“If you try that trick on me, little girl, I’ll shoot you,” I heard the threat from the air above us.
I suppose she could do it with an arm of asphalt or brick reaching out to grab him, Lapis-style.
This was going south, fast.
“I’m going to turn my back and run,” she responded. “If you try shooting me in the back, I’ll show you what I can really do.”
This is a good way of dealing with this, honestly. Mayking it explicit what she intends to do. Though there is the issue of whether Legend believes her.
Also, let’s hope for Taylor’s sake that Vista’s changes wear off on their own after a while.