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Fear gripped Jena as her core. What she had witnessed seemed to nightmarish to be real. Salvatore's stand mimicking Bart's had caught the young woman completely off guard. She willed her stand to evade it's oncoming attack with every ounce of brainpower she could muster. It was ultimately futile however. The creature reared back on it's legs in an attempt to suddenly turn. All that changed was where the attack landed.
a tennis ball sized hole was punched through the chest of her stand. An identical wound formed instantaneously on Jeana. As she felt the life drift out, her grip on the bar holding her up loosened. She came down loudly into the pool of blood that had formed beneath her.
The sound of sirens could be heard in the distance. No doubt due to Jean's gun fire earlier. The cell phones given to the members of team null began to ring/vibrate. When opened each team member would find a message consisting of a single word.
Escape.
a tennis ball sized hole was punched through the chest of her stand. An identical wound formed instantaneously on Jeana. As she felt the life drift out, her grip on the bar holding her up loosened. She came down loudly into the pool of blood that had formed beneath her.
The sound of sirens could be heard in the distance. No doubt due to Jean's gun fire earlier. The cell phones given to the members of team null began to ring/vibrate. When opened each team member would find a message consisting of a single word.
Escape.