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With his good arm, Nobody lets loose an uppercut that cracks into the Possessor’s jaw. The Possessor crumples to the ground.

The Possessor’s black mask crinkles from his angered brow hidden behind it.

The Possessor stops speaking, as he and Nobody both stare down at the Possessor’s hands, still fully formed and firmly in place on Nobody’s chest. The Possessor lifts them up and slaps them down again, only to experience the same non-effect. Nobody, dumbfounded at first, realizes that the villain’s actions are not going as planned.

Nobody rapidly get up on his feet (his gimpy arm now only slowing him down slightly). But it is not fast enough to avoid the Possessor who slaps his palms down hard onto Nobody’s chest.

The freed Relay feels her knees buckle immediately, and she folds to the ground in exhaustion.

Relay begins to jolt towards Nobody, but wobbles as she does. She leans onto the nearby remains of a police cruiser to retain her balance.

Relay (a nasty smile emerging on her face) laughs out loud. Before Nobody can blink, she leaps to her feet, then gives him a round-house kick across his face. He rolls onto his side, sliding up his mask to spit out blood. He looks up to discover Relay lording over him.

Nobody lifts his head up as the possessed Relay does the same. Their eyes lock.

Night Terror throws up his left arm, blocking the pointed spike that Tranquility plunges down at his chest. He reaches back, attempting to grab her head, but she smacks his hand away. She swings her weapon into his forearm, but his kevlar lined sleeve causes her wooden stake to splitter apart. He reaches back again,

Relay misses them, zipping past without a touch as she swerves too far left. She stumbles to a stop, spins around (an evil smile on her face) and tries again. Nobody morphs his arm into a mob of spaghetti-like strands and stretches them into her haphazard path. She cannot course-correct, and runs directly into these