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Agent began to shiver in anticipation for her next move.  Much of Flame's security was in relative safety, but now Flame's attack was focused on the pillar Simon hid behind.  The cogs in her head spun and ground against each other, but she couldn't figure out how to get Solomon out of his predicament.  [i]Damn it![/i] she shouted internally, [i]Why did he have to follow us?[/i]

Then Reaper shot off his retaliation.  To Agent's surprise, his bullets did not fly towards Flame, but to the glass ceiling.  Everything seemed to stand still in the moments the crystal rain took to fall to the ground.

"If bullets don't work, why would glass?" Flame laughed, surrounding herself in a dome of fire.  The heat in the room intensified, nearly suffocating anyone inside.  Luckily the broken ceiling allowed for more heat to escape and more oxygen to enter.  Flame allowed the walls of her personal dome to fall, leaving only the top.  If one looked closely, they could see the drops of glass turning from a clear solid into a sticky liquid.  This liquid glass fell onto Flame.  The woman tried to wipe this off as it fell around her eyes, mouth, and nose.  "This won't stop me!" she shouted, smearing the glass across her face.