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Night Terror juts a hand out, tagging Magmamite on the chest with his gloved hand.

Magmamite steps out first, putting himself in the lead for about a full second before, as expected, Relay speeds past him to reach the opposite end of the building first just a scant moment later. Running through a thick gray bomb cloud in the spot where Night Terror no longer stands, she inadvertently sucks down

Nobody and Relay exchange eye-darts; Magmamite looks around uncomfortably.

At one end of the large warehouse floor, Magmamite, Relay, and Nobody, arms length apart, prepare to charge. At the opposite end, Night Terror stands solo as he announces the rules for the impending exercise.

The man starts to sob while letting the gun drop limply from his hand. Wally gives him no more thought, smiling as he turns and strolls out the front door into the afternoon sunshine.

Keeping his right arm tense, Wally walks over to the immobile shop owner. Using his free hand, Wally adjusts the man’s pose, repointing the barrel of the loaded weapon to the man’s own left leg. Wally squeezes the man’s finger tight against the pistol’s trigger. Satisfied, Wally retreats back to the room’s center and drops

With that, Abby rushes out of the pawn shop, never looking back.

Abby takes steps towards the exit, then pauses.

Abby still hesitates to leave. She stares into Wally’s eyes for some sign.

Abby does not move, but looks over at the helpless owner who is blissfully unaware of his current predicament.