Two more. Would have been three but I don't think I'll have the time for another tonight.
Chapter 21: The gun twisted in her hands, the force of the recoil almost knocking her enhanced physique off-balance. She felt the accelerators go into overdrive to keep her arms steady and her breathing steadier. Cassandra was not having a good time, but at least it was almost over.
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