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Ch 2.91: Open

    Ch 2.91: Open


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The fuck is a chemical… restraint,” Shein said, right before she dropped to the ground for the second time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Prisma stood there, still looking baffled at what was going on as Carly attended to the other Mirage employees. “Okay, but yeah, what actually is that?” she said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Something ina really shouldn’t be mentioning in front of the enemy,” Tira answered with a slightly pointed re.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina winced at that, shaking it off and then picking up Shein’s limp body. “Right, sorry. I’ll exinter, we have to go for now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Go where?” Prisma asked as she looked down the streets. “We can’t really carry her body through the town, can we?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Nope!” Flora walked over to ina, quizzically looking over her. “We’re going somewhere else for now. ina, I can take her off your hands, assuming that’s her you picked up? I still can’t see her.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, here.” ina did her best to shrug Shein onto Flora’s shoulder, thetter shaking her head in disbelief as she took the, to her, invisible burden.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wild, but doable! Carly, those five’ll be fine?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah,” the girl said, biting her lip as she walked away from the groaning people.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You won’t get away with this!” one of them said. ina recognized her now that she’d drawn attention to herself, Mille, the bouncer she’d fought in the second tost round of the tournament. “We know who you are now!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina’s party had started to move off, but they all stopped at that. “We did talk about this,” Tira said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We’re not just going to kill them,” ina said. “Not unless we have to…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What defines ‘having to’ though?” Tira looked askance, obviously ufortable with the conversation herself. “This one here is going to hold a grudge at the very least, obviously. They know who we are, our aspects, where we live…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“They can’t do anything with that though, right?” Flora said. “I mean, maybe there are some people with weaker aspects that could get through the barrier, but the school’s already on high alert.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We leave them,” ina said, starting to march off. “There are at least a dozen other bouncers that have to have seen us and know the same things. Killing five of them is just going to cause problems.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was a certain benefit to being the de facto leader, even if it was only because she’d happened to have touched Temmie first. She wasn’t sure it was the right call to make, but she knew the choice would fall on her, and it was still the only call she was going to be able to make. If Tira or anyone else had further protestations, they kept them to themselves as ina made her way outside the town.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina was a little worried as the walked on, actually. They weren’t in the streets anymore, but they did have a little ways to go before they reached their destination, and anyte night travelers would have some questions. <i><span style="font-weight:400">We’ll probably have to answer some regardless.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, now that they’re gone, what were you talking about?” Prisma asked. “What did you <i><span style="font-weight:400">do</i><span style="font-weight:400"> to her?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Been wondering that myself,” Tira said. “How’d you get it to work?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Chemical restraints,” ina began. “Carly found them in her medical textbook. They’re medicines and stuff, make you sleepy, or unconscious. I had nned on using it in round two when we thought it was actually poker, slip some into someone’s drink, make them y bad. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Everyone’s </i><span style="font-weight:400">drink, preferably, except Carly and me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s— that’s cheating though!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina winced at that. She hadn’t liked the first time Prisma had used her of cheating, back in their first fencing ss, and back then she hadn’t been, not really. This time though, there was no denying it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Carly was, unexpectedly, the one toe to her defense though. “Shein stole the subcore, the Temmie. From the kingdom by all rights, and this point from ina too, more so. She’s the Administrator, after all. We needed to get it back at all costs.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, what she said… Anyway, when Shein took me to her office, she made us both drinks. I forced her to trade bracelets again, made some of the medicine in my hand, and dropped it into her drink. It wasn’t enough though, not strong enough to take her down, but once it was in her I could feel it. I asked to swap again before the duel, and then used all the mana I had to strengthen it. Still took a little longer to take effect than I wasfortable with…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You really can make them stronger in the first ce,” Carly said. “A little more study of the chemical makeup should do you wonders.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina shook her head. “Maybe.” She doubted she’d ever reach the realms Carly thought she could with chemical restraints—they were already difficult enough for her to wrap her brain around even the basics of—but she did appreciate the extra weapon in her arsenal, as hard as it was to rationalize the concept as a legitimate restraint to herself as it was. “I was afraid of killing her, an overdose or whatever the textbook called it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How’d you know to do it to her though?” Flora asked. “Like, I get that it was lucky she took a drink in her office, but you couldn’t have known it was her in the final round, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I didn’t know that, but I knew she was lying about the bracelets. When I first put one on and ripped it off cause I got scared, I was aware of it, cause it <i><span style="font-weight:400">definitely</i><span style="font-weight:400"> is a type of restraint. But the one on her wrist wasn’t, so I asked to trade then. I don’t know exactly how, but it was somehow a restraint for me, but not her? That time was just trying to catch her in the lie, but it still made me realize she had an aspect, and that she was going to <i><span style="font-weight:400">somehow</i><span style="font-weight:400"> use it to cheat us. Iter figured out she’d either be thest opponent or try to mess with me while I fought one of her cronies. It was honestly lucky she tried to mess with me herself though. She could’ve made me lose to Mille before I ever even got to her, but she got cocky…” That thought was terrifying, how close they’de to losing. “But yeah, it was lucky catching her taking a drink, even luckier that enough of the stuff was still in her body that I could sense her when she was trailing Carly and me, otherwise I wouldn’t have known she was there.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think it was a fake bracelet,” Carly said. “Like Flora did for me and her in the bathroom. Her aspect has to be something like Senses, or Perception maybe, external targeting. She probably just makes everyone see the bracelet on her, but since it wasn’t actually there you could tell it wasn’t restraining her.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And didn’t you say something about the cave?” Flora said. “That she was—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We’re here, quiet down,” Tira said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They had walked only a few minutes into the night, finally finding the carriage parked off the side of the road. “Heydies!” Char said with a wave as they rounded the corner, before leaning forward and then jumping off the carriage. “Bloody stars, is that girl alright?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A little too much to drink,” ina said. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Close enough to the truth. </i><span style="font-weight:400">“We’re still headed to the same ce though; she’ll be fine.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alrighty,” Char said, eyeing the limp woman as the rtively spindly Flora lugged her into the carriage, letting out a gasp as Flora identally banged Shein’s head onto the side door, but a groan that escaped from Shein at the blow at least proved she was alive. “You sure she’s okay?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yup!” Tira said. “Carline here is a doctor, basically. Says she’s fine.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright then… And who’s this?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Prisma Fireguard,” Prisma responded, giving a slight bow, suddenly acting as if nothing was amiss at all. <i><span style="font-weight:400">She’s really good at ying up the propriety. </i><span style="font-weight:400">“A pleasure to meet you, Miss…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No ‘Miss,’ just Char,” the carriage driver said as she extended a hand. “Pleasure to meet you. Any friends of ina are okay in my book, I reckon. But hop in, and let’s get the six of you students home for the night!”
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