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[i]The spells would rocket through the fog. A moment later Donny could be heard yelping loudly. Then...[/i]

[b]Tattattattatta-![/b]

[i]One of Gweyr's magic missiles had struck Donny in the knee, completely shattering it and grounding him. But before the fog had cleared, he'd have shoved himself to the side so that his yelp wouldn't get him hit, unslung his tommy gun, and unleashed a hail of bullets at Gweyr. Unlike her magic missiles, these weren't random. He'd have triangulated her position by watching where the magic missiles had come from. There were a hell of a lot more than just six bullets this time. There were dozens, and the mage's armor had probably been used up by the last grenade.[/i]