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6/15/2025, 6:21:25 PM
Liam's body liquifies into an oil slurry and like he wasn't even there at all, he phases right through Bennett, coating him with oil in the process.

Liam appears right behind Bennett and solidifies back to his normal form. He then casually snaps his fingers.

Bennett doesn't even have time to react before his body is set ablaze. The agent immediately throws himself into the quickly rising pools of blood to snuff out his smoldering body.
Liam snaps his fingers again. Five crystalline balls filled to the brim with electrified oil manifest in the air. They're launched at your group like bullets, smashing into your group on impact.

The smell of burning hair and frying flesh fills the air. Your allies convulse and squirm from the electrical current flooding their nervous systems. It's weak but...
>EVERYONE takes 2 ARMOR PIERCING FLESH damage! Everyone but ADAM takes 6 RESTRAINT damage!

The shattered crystal balls immediately reform before rewinding back over to Liam, ready to be refilled with more electrified oil.
Shit! You can't dodge that attack - It's too fast! He has to be speeding up time somehow. An inversion on Maruyama's TEMPORAL JAM?
Before he can throw another attack, Otto loudly clears his throat.

It's enough to stop Liam for a brief moment.
"What a load of shit!" Otto fires a pot shot at Liam. He easily dodges but it's clearly meant to keep his attention on OTTO more than anything. "Look at this! I gotta give you props! A+ for being able to staple a buncha different powers together. I can give you that."

"THAT'S ALL YOU ARE, THOUGH! A CHEAP COPY OF US!"

Liam scoffs, "Do you think I care that they're not mine? If it works, it works. You're a business man."
"Creating a good idea is one thing. Being able to refine it, turn it into something worthwhile, THAT'S what I'm doing."

"Oh, right, I guess I shouldn't have expected anything better from a knockoff of B-Corp."
Now THAT got underneath his skin. "We were the original. We were the Eyes of the City long before the imposter YOU call B-Corp came into existence. We deserve their spot."
"Uh huh, is that so?" Otto keeps firing shot after shot at Liam to keep his focus. Liam dodges most of them with ease and the few that managed to hit Liam simply bounce off. "Didn't you literally just excuse yourself for copying? Now B-Corp is bad for copying you?"

"Make up your mind!"

Adam and Benedict slowly begin to sneak up on the distracted CEO.

"They are nothing like us. They were a hasty, cheap replacement by the Head. We 'encroached' too far into their domain. We 'redacted' too much information they wanted to know. So they installed a puppet Company solely subservient to them."
"It's pathetic. If you are to copy someone, copy what is good about them."

"Maybe that's what they copied," Otto smirks. "The fact you're a hastily ran, third rate company no one cares about. You couldn't even stop a fucking schizo deer from ruining your plans."

>71!