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The Leash. It was a piece of forbidden tech—a energy whip grafted to her nervous system. With a flick of her wrist, she could yank an enemy toward her. With another, she could kick them into a spinning arc of slow-motion ragdoll physics. The hulk’s AI, a cheerful voice named “Lola,” piped up: “Skillshot available: ‘Gut Check.’ Launch an enemy into a ceiling fan for bonus points!”
Nakamura didn’t have standard rounds. She had the Leash. bulletstorm
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