Devika breathed out slow, starting to build up the next attack even as she rested after getting knocked down. The moment she was ready, she was up and running, racing for the female clones. Once she got close enough, she touched them both on the backs of their necks. The emotion seeped from her and into their bodies. Raw, pants-wetting, 'I am going to die' fear. It hurt, doing that level of transferring so many times. But if it would get them out of trouble...
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Kijani rushed toward Connor's side, trying to get him out of the way of the vines. She was out of breath.