"Uh," Frances pawed at her quiver and squinted to eyeball the length left. "Twenty-five yards give or take after that, and yeah, carbon nano-fibers can be decently conductive. Whatcha need, Buckminister?" Orlen had retreated to a rooftop after, but she held out going for higher ground to cover for Buck's plan. "Mr. Wizard just got pinged hard, there's some fight in these guys still."
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