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You thought your eyes were playing tricks on you but you swear that his body is starting to vibrate now. Every single muscle in his body is twitching at a rate that clearly isn't helpful. It's like his whole body is being played on 2x playback speed. You know that this man's body is going into overclock and if you don't do something about it, no amount of firepower will put him down.
[SILVER INSTINCTS + MILITARY EXPERIENCE] "He'll overdose in three minutes flat! Just outlast him! He took too much REFINED ZANAL-"
<span class="mu-s">"SILENCE."</span> In the blink of the eye, the ELITE SPOOK clears the twenty five foot gap between him and Naomi. It's like time stopped in between him being at the other side of the room and where Naomi is at. He reels back a jerky punch...
But Quentin immediately divebombs the fucker, full force, without any regard for his own well being. The ELITE SPOOK is sent stumbling back from the impact but he immediately grabs onto Quentin's throat. Quentin tries his best to stab at the SPOOK but before he can, the ELITE SPOOK magdumps his SERVICE PISTOL into Quentin's stomach.
Once he lets go, Quentin falls to the ground. Limp and lifeless. That shell is no more. The spook fucked up, though, he left himself distracted and unarmed for just long enough for you to pull this trick off. You swallow a PEP PILL and grab onto your ECLIPSE TALISMAN, focusing all of your effort on that little glimpse of metal in his throat.
>24!
The ELITE SPOOK seems to notice what you're doing and he's resisting against your telekinetic pull with all of his might. The two of you enter a brief tug of war, distracting him enough for Wendy to start sneaking up on him. Your antlers sparkle and hiss with seething pink light. God, it's like trying to rip a tooth out of a drugged up tiger.
You win the fight with one solid telekinetic tug. A hunk of metal and circuity the size of your pinky finger is violently ripped out of his throat, spraying blue and red blood across his suit. The ELITE SPOOK struggles to breath thanks to the sudden hole in his throat and before he can recover, Wendy smashes her pipe against him.
Her swing was sloppy and rushed. She managed to leave a nasty bruise across the back of his head but it wasn't enough to make him drop his gun. Her attack immediately gets repaid but a roundhouse kick to the stomach. She's promptly sent to the floor in a pained, wheezing hump of meat on the floor.
>-RAW SUNSTONE CHUNK ON WENDY! -1 FLESH! 1/2 LEFT ON WENDY!
Before he has time to finish her off, Kiara and Casey scare him away from her with suppressing fire from their guns. Their shots missed but it's enough to cause him to back away for now.
The ELITE SPOOK's movements are starting to slow down now as the remaining drops of fluid from his implant begin to leak out of the hole in his neck. His body is vibrating a little less intensely and all of the bloodloss + brain damage he's experiencing is slowing him down JUST enough to give Clover a clear shot.
