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Lightning fell to her knees, the pain in her calf almost unbearable. She looked up at the soldier who had wounded her. Lightning blew a lock of her strawberry-blonde hair out of her face and at the same time lunged at the white armor-clad demon before her. Her gunblade met his arm, cutting through steel like a hot knife through butter. She pressed her right thumb and index finger together and jumped. Lightning looked up then glanced back down. A smile played across her face as she raised her right hand, being painstakingly careful not to break the connection between her fingers that allowed such violation of every law of gravity present for other people.