This one, where he saw the street, saw the street from the middle, saw an SUV heading toward him, and shot a single explosive disk, saw his aim utterly unerring.
Explosion. Smoke. Lift. One step, a breeze. And then he turned and walked toward the battered husk--
"I think we need a frame," he said, voice distant but growing more present with every word. "Just a simple one."
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This one, where he saw the street, saw the street from the middle, saw an SUV heading toward him, and shot a single explosive disk, saw his aim utterly unerring.
Explosion. Smoke. Lift. One step, a breeze. And then he turned and walked toward the battered husk--
"I think we need a frame," he said, voice distant but growing more present with every word. "Just a simple one."