Good. [ She lifts the shotgun to her shoulder, braces against it just as the mechanical monster and a fist made of debris come crashing down before them.
Only instead of firing at the creature itself or running away, Rapunzel turns sharply right (are you crazy?!?! what are you doing!? you're going to get crushed!!!) and fires directly at one of the pellets she dropped earlier. The pellet snaps, crackles, and pops.
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Only instead of firing at the creature itself or running away, Rapunzel turns sharply right (are you crazy?!?! what are you doing!? you're going to get crushed!!!) and fires directly at one of the pellets she dropped earlier. The pellet snaps, crackles, and pops.
Now they can run. ]
We're going to need your speed now.
( CONTINUED HERE! )