There were three of them, technically. Asian, only about the girls' age, but definitely super-powered.
One held a sword that seemed to be forged of telepathic energy. The other had already duplicated himself once, and snapped off a couple more. The third was lowering the temperature around him even as he walked, exhaling a breath that turned to mist in the air.
They increased speed, ready to attack.
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