If Mickey hadn’t seen it before, he wouldn’t have
believed it.
Destiny flowed over the battle, running circles around
the demons, dodging and jumping and sliding under, never being where she
expected, they barely had time to register a flicker of motion before she was
past.
Mickey struggled to keep up, he was fast, but he was
fighting. Dodging and blocking the attacks that Destiny somehow just flowed
around.
Mickey understood now why she had chosen him and Perry
when they insisted she couldn’t go alone.
They were possibly the only ones capable of keeping up.
He wouldn’t have believed it of the Platypus, but Agent P
was a force to be reckoned with.
They followed in her wake, a rush of speed, a precision
hit, confusion among their enemies.
Destiny laughed, bright and clear, as she swept back to
divert a hit.
Ok. Mickey thought. They could do this.
I hope you realise
this is a suicide mission.
Yes. But you shouldn’t
do this on your own.
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