>>5383219Turns out that diamond armor makes for one hell of a battering ram, your mad-scientist-turned-human-shield effortlessly mowing down whoever or whatever gets in your way.
While you still end up with your fair-share of scrapes, cuts, and scratches from being in the epicenter of a mutant prison riot, the ones that don’t get knocked down by your blinged-out battering ram fall victim to Julia’s wrath, who doesn’t hesitate to strike out at any guard or orderly that gets too close to her liking.
With the way she moves, her blindingly fast strikes remind you of a cobra, and the two of you soon fall into a rhythm, one that soon has the exit in your sights.
Another loud explosion rocks the ground below your feet, this time causing the whole complex to rumble. You and Julia are nearly thrown off your feet from the force of it, but the more concerning thing is that the guys are still down there somewhere.
“What was that?” Julia asks aloud, and, from the tone of voice, you’re not sure if she was asking you or someone in the comms. Apparently, she’d been thinking the same thing as you and had been just as concerned for the others, or perhaps it was just for Valjean.
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