Chris grumbled at how smug her opponent still was. "You smell like paint and cobwebs..." She released him and transformed back to her fully human state, aching intensely all over. Dad was going to have a fit, if Uncles Tony and Steve didn't beat him to it.
Limping slightly, she staggered her way towards the door.
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