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They're already getting pretty close. You doubt you have much time to really think on what to do. Your hand drifts over to the taser around your belt and, fuck. As you grab it, you can feel a sticky layer of fresh blood coating your hand. A hole in your left thigh is leaking an unhealthy amount of crimson, spilling down your pants and onto the ground below.
Must've been what hit you. Guess the Sinsu must've worn off during everything since this hurts like a MOTHERFUCKER. Need painkillers. Something to- Fuck, fuck, they're getting close. Okay. Now or never, Nicole. You glance at Kiara. She simply nods. You offer a shaky smile. Okay. Game time.
The three recruits that are in the way between you and safety have gotten just close enough to be within taser range. You immediately hop out of cover as Kiara lets out a flurry of flashes from her camera to disorient anyone trying to aim at your position. The recruits barely have time to respond before your taser brings two of them convulsing to the ground. Not even a trained soldier can resist 50,000 volts to their system.
>-TASER
The last one? Well, Kiara just grabs your taser and fucking chucks it at the last one standing before booking it. Given the SHOCK AND AWE treatment, the last one standing barely has time to do anything as you join in her deadbolt sprint. With one thought, the medical cache flies over to your hand. The confusion of everything going on makes sure that no one notices the blatant telekinesis fuckery.
>-1 RESTRAIN. 5/8 LEFT.
Once they manage to recover from the stunt you pulled? Oh, they're <span class="mu-r">not fucking happy at all.</span> Turning your head just enough to see what they're doing in the corner of your eye, a dozen different recruits are aiming at you and Kiara as you try to make a break for it.
>25! MAJOR SUCCESS!
>19! MINOR SUCCESS!
Every single step you take with your leg <span class="mu-r">BURNS</span> like hell itself but you know if you hesitate for a second, you're dead fucking meat. You manage to catch up to Kiara as bullets begin to whiz past the both of you. All you got to do is to KEEP. RUNNING. You have to swerve out of the way as an explosion erupts only a dozen feet away from you, splattering dirt all over you.
Low caliber bullets ping off of Kiara's metallic body with only dents being left behind. A wild smile crosses her face. <<span class="mu-b">"WE'RE SO CLOSE."</span>> You glance at the distance. There's only one more section of fake buildings to go through and behind that, you can see it. The gearing up room door.
Every breath you take BURNS. The two of you push your bodies to the limits. The servos and pistons in Kiara's legs are shooting sparks and every step you take, the hole in your thigh spurts out a bit more blood. Gotta keep going.
[UNSTABLE] IF ONLY WE WEREN'T TRAPPED IN THIS HUMAN BODY. IF ONLY WE COULD BE MORE.
[PERSON OF INTEREST] We don't need to give them more excuse to see us as less than human.
"WATCH OUT!" Wait why is Kiara getting behind you-