There was silence for a full five seconds before the body armoured cape among the E88 raised the large rifle in his hands and fire. The round tapped her between the eyes like Emma once had during sleepovers to wake her up. Despite the utter lack of effect everyone, E88 and Merchant, opened fire on her. Like a deluge bullets washed across her form. Pattering off her shoulders, hips, and chest like miniscule drops of water off of a tin roof. Her eyes met the original shooter. Emerald green eyes met blue across a hundred meter gap and-
Waves rippled and rolled to the horizon as storm clouds blocked out the stars. A thousand sparks lit the world and a single silhouette stood upon an island amidst fields of corn and the towering smokestacks of industry. Above it all rose a tree whose branches and leaves formed the grinning head of a fox whose teeth were spread wide to swallow-
Taylor blinked and shook her head. Bullets whizzed through the hairs of her tail and pattered off her body before the guns clicked empty. She frowned down at them. Pushing aside whatever that had been, she had a fight to end. "Fine," she said at the top of her lungs, "We do this the hard way."