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Jane Doe

Author: L. G. Jones
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"Come on," I said, launching my own attack. It was getting easier to fend the five Shi off, but I could feel myself getting frustrated. They weren't showing anything new. Yet they managed to get their shield throws behind me, picking off the workers. I knew that if the fight continued any longer, I would have a lot of dead civilians on my hands.

I took a deep breath and focused on the five before me.

New skill acquired [Focus].

[Focus] activated.

I lunged at the one nearest to me. He was surprised and then stunned. I had focused a hundred percent of Killing Intent on him. His body froze for a split second, giving me enough time to land on him a nonlethal slash. Imagine a tazer. He went down cold.

A Shi behind me decided to take this opportuni

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