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As quick as you could manage, you lowered your hands and activated the UV light on your belt. A purple version of your usual Spider Signal flooded the room, forcing Snowsnake to cover her eyes. She cowered before the light and hissed at you as smoke rose from her body.
You took the opportunity to lunge at her, putting away your pistols and pulling out your Silver Knuckle Dusters. But right when you were rearing back for the punch, Snowsnake glanced up and tilted her katanas at such an angle that they’d reflect the light back into your eyes.
Momentarily blinded by your own attack, you quickly shut your eyes. An action that you regretted almost immediately after you’d done it. You were sure that the 300 year old vampire would cut you in half, right then and there.
But then…you felt something. Somehow, you knew exactly where she would attack. The exact pathing of her blade as it sliced through the air and its exact trajectory in relation to your throat.
Without the use of your eyes, you twisted in mid-air to avoid it, before landing behind her on the wall beneath the stairwell. You leapt at her again, catching her off-guard as your fist smashed into her ornamental mask, shattering a sizable portion of it in one strike.
Snowsnake slid backwards, shaking her head to clear it. But by the time she’d managed to refocus her attention on you, you were already slamming the flatscreen on top of her head.
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The force of the blow brought her to her knees just long enough for you to snag the refrigerator with a webline and whip it in her direction. Snowsnake moved her arm to swat the appliance away, but the sheer weight of the fridge seemed to the bones in her left arm.
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Snowsnake tried to glare at you through the hole in her mask. You could just barely make out a predatory eye narrowing in frustration…and then widening immediately when she saw the massive couch flying at her!
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Victoria’s newly bought sofa crashed into Snowsnake’s chest, sending her flying out through the front door and taking a hefty chunk of the whole house with it. You couldn’t calculate the damage for that, so you’d have to just play it by ear.
You ran outside to follow her, and she was already back on her feet. You heard some very disturbing cracking noises coming from her left arm, and you were mildly surprised to see that it had already healed. On the bright side, though, she seemed to have dropped one of her swords, and she was no longer holding your loved ones hostage.
Now, you were free to fight her without holding back!
Snowsnake rolled her neck a few times, and then brought her remaining sword up to eye level as she gripped it with both hands. Neither of you moved. It was a showdown so intense that you could only compare it to the old westerns that your Dad loves to watch. Except, instead of a tumbleweed blowing by, you could see Cindy and Ana struggling with a man-sized bat.
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