I started tying him up in silk, drawing the lines out with my spiders and carrying them with flying insects.
Ah, right, a tried and true approach to invincible enemies.
He didn’t make it halfway to us before stumbling. A minute later he was caught. I began layering it on him, thicker.
Let’s hope he hasn’t stolen some talent from a Houdini-esque stage magician.
…I wonder if there are rogues using their parahuman powers for stage magic. I mean, we’ve had one who used hers for a singing career, so why not?
“Victor down. Othala’s somewhere, only big problems are Night and Fog.”
Last time they went up against Night and Fog, Angelica wasn’t in a particularly great state afterwards.
Which reminds me, why isn’t Rachel here?