Jesse Quick didn't waste a single moment. Before the crackle of the Speed Force could even fade from the room, she vanished in a blur of blinding yellow lightning. The sudden gust of wind sent Enid’s remaining loose papers fluttering through the air, and Miguel instinctively raised a massive arm to shield the sleeping little girl on the bed.
In less than three seconds, Jesse had already sprinted across the entire perimeter of Nevermore Academy, checked the surrounding woods, and returned to the exact spot she started, a confident smirk on her face.
No Eyes in the Sky: She confirmed that the skies above the school were completely clear of any cloaked Spider-drones.
Secured Border: The dimensional barrier around the dorm remained perfectly locked down thanks to your handmade tech jammer.
Safe Zone: She didn't detect a single trace of anomalous energy within a fifty-mile radius.
"We're completely ghosted, sis," Jesse announced, crossing her arms as the electricity finally settled around her boots. She gave your tech device an appreciative nod. "Your little gadget completely fried their tracking telemetry. If any Spider-Society scouts try to look for this signature, all they're going to get is static."
Miguel let out a slow, heavy breath he didn't realize he’d been holding. He looked at you, then at your sister, a deep sense of gratitude washing over his face. He knew the immense power the Speed Force carried, and knowing that your family was willing to bring that kind of heavy-duty backup to protect his daughter changed everything.
With Logan guarding the door, Enid watching the bed, and Jesse Quick monitoring the timestream at lightning speed, the pressure on Miguel’s shoulders finally lifted. He pulled you close to his side again, his large hand resting gently against your waist as the ultimate multiversal alliance stood perfectly on guard.
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