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Mire hissed as she didn't feel any of her attacks connecting, not being able to see fucking sucked. She would continue stabbing into the dome even after a beam burned through her. Suddenly the dome was on the move, the speed it was moving meant they had to be running and more importantly, standing up. Shifting an arm into a massive cleaver she got ready to send a slash into the dome at around stomach level, but was rudely interrupted when something crashed into her head. It'd come from the same direction as whatever had blown a decent amount of her mist back. Obviously someone in that direction wanted to get perforated.

Mire had heard Creeps words telling her to fall back, and had chosen to ignore them until now. While Mire very much wanted to stab whoever it was that hurled the object at her head, she wanted to stab the shit out of the shit stick that had blinded her more. Letting out a growl Mire swam through her mist and burst through the front of the building, landing on the ground and taking a moment to let her mist spread out.