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she never wanted to go back to the bunker. never. that was one thing she’d never regret: b r e a k i n g f r e e. “soaring, flying-” now wasn’t the time to touch on classically cheesy disney channel musicals. she steadied herself, trying to regain her composure as she swung around the building, landing on her feet. and all of the sudden, there was a roaring sensation in the back of her skull, and cindy turned around, only to immediately web the floor behind her - and apparently somebody’s feet.
Steph’s eyebrows shot up and she froze as soon as she felt her feet getting glued to the floor. Taking a freezing batarang from her belt compartment, she threw it at the webbing that trapped her and froze it solid, then broke it with her baton. “Woah there, no need to freak out. I’m on your side. I think. I hope?”











