"I’m talking loud," she said, her voice rising above the hum of the city. "Not saying much."
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"I'm criticized," she said, stepping forward. The Enforcers recoiled, their sensors screaming in confusion. "But all your bullets ricochet." "I’m talking loud," she said, her voice rising
She was cornered in a dead-end plaza. The lead Enforcer stepped forward, his voice a distorted boom through his mask. "Lower your defenses. Your frequency is disruptive. We will silence the noise." "I’m talking loud