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<span class="mu-r">NO.</span>
It happens without a thought. Spurred by panic and the creamsicle-colored truck falling towards you, you barely feel a thing as a fleshy needle explodes from inside your right wrist and swats Raj across the room!
It’s a desperate move–one last flailing attempt at saving your skin, but it <span class="mu-i">works</span>! Extending to about three-quarters of your height, the whiplike appendage squirms a bit before retreating back into your wrist like a very confused worm…
But despite it all, it doesn’t hurt!
<span class="mu-r">WEAK.</span>
Stumbling to your feet, you try your best to shake the hunger from your head, but like one of those burrs that cling to your pant leg, you can still feel it lingering in the corner of your mind… <span class="mu-r">WAITING!</span>
As Raj peels himself off the wall like a cartoon character, you steal a glance at your other friends. White-knuckling her camera, Pepper struggles to pick her jaw off of the floor while Rodney looks close to passing out… how the hell is he still holding his breath!?
Before you can get your answer, you spot something hurtling towards your face from across the room! Swatting it out of the air with your new… <span class="mu-i">gift</span>... you follow where the projectile lands and blanche–Raj’s <span class="mu-s">GAS MASK’S</span> eye lens is completely cracked, but you can’t tell if it was before or <span class="mu-i">after</span> you smacked it…
Was there something in the air that did this?
The man in question lunges at you again and sends both of you tumbling towards Rodney and Pepper–as the latter snaps a photo of you wrestling, the former yanks her by the shoulder just as you both get a little too close for comfort!
Trading blows like two prizefighters, you realize that despite Raj’s strength, you’re still <span class="mu-r">STRONGER!</span> You could <span class="mu-r">TEAR HI</span>m open right now like a pinata and-
Shit, <span class="mu-i">NO!</span> Kicking off of him like your Master taught you, you adopt a defensive stance as the monstrous skater spits a bloody gob onto the floor!
The power’s still off, but you could probably escape through that <span class="mu-s">VENT</span> or force open the <span class="mu-s">DOOR</span> if Raj wasn’t gunning for you and the others…
What do!?
>TRY TO WEAR HIM DOWN! DUCK AND WEAVE!
>BEAT HIS SENSES BACK INTO HIM!
>TRY TO TALK HIM OUT OF IT WHILE HE’S STILL LUCID!
>CRUSH HIM. TAKE HIS POWER.
>WRITE-IN!
