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You risk another glance up and see that she's in the throes of it now. Her attempts to wipe the jelly from her face results in a burning smear that infiltrates every pore and opening, snot and tears drip in equal measure from beneath the hood as she spits a glob of pink tinted saliva on the ground. The case she was carrying is forgotten, edge jutting slightly over the channel, threatening to fall into the muck. She coughs again and this time you get to see the effect as she stares at the ground. What comes out from beneath the hood, only for a split second, looks like condensed breath on a frigid day. Only more tightly packed and in the shape of a ring. As it impacts the ground you feel a rush of wind hit you along with tiny stones and other debris from the ground, simultaneously you feel a red hot pain on either side of your head as liquid dribbles from your left ear.
"Ma'am!" You scream, still a muffled voice to your own ears. "You're under arrest! Face the other direction and I can help you AFTER you're cuffed."
Her wailing only increases as she leans onto her legs to sit up and begins blindly flailing her head around releasing shrieks of pain that vibrate the very ground beneath you. Her jaw swings like an obscene pendulum. But at least she can't see to aim right at you... for now.
>You've still got over half a can of spray left and your vision is crystal clear. Tank dump her.
>This is the advantage you needed but that's a heavy duty power, time to retreat and head back up the later. You need SWAT.
>The case. Whatever it is is important, that's why it was her job to ferry it out. The channel is a disgusting place but also well below her head... maybe you could sneak it?
>Meta-Power like this means you can't treat her with kid gloves. Draw your service weapon and give her one last chance to make it easy on you both.
>Write-In (encouraged)
