[Fujino takes a step backwards as if she was going to listen, but her power is allowing her to see to a certain extent. She also can't stop now, not when she can do something.
The mysterious force coming from her sight is being directed at the remaining weapon holders.
Bend. Bend. Bend.
It's frighteningly precise. Guns, twisted to the point of being metal junk are dropped to the ground, one by one, and the beat down they're getting from Matt isn't helping either. Only two more left. The rest, their faces have met either Matt's fist or the pavement. Or both.
The last two are trying to decide whether it's worth going after Fujino at this point. One of them is rushing at her until...]
Bend.
[The light bulbs in two nearby streetlamps explodes, stopping him his tracks and cloaking the street they're on in darkness. The only light comes from the glow of Fujino's eyes.]
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The mysterious force coming from her sight is being directed at the remaining weapon holders.
Bend. Bend. Bend.
It's frighteningly precise. Guns, twisted to the point of being metal junk are dropped to the ground, one by one, and the beat down they're getting from Matt isn't helping either. Only two more left. The rest, their faces have met either Matt's fist or the pavement. Or both.
The last two are trying to decide whether it's worth going after Fujino at this point. One of them is rushing at her until...]
Bend.
[The light bulbs in two nearby streetlamps explodes, stopping him his tracks and cloaking the street they're on in darkness. The only light comes from the glow of Fujino's eyes.]