​     "Bitch!"

​     Estelle had the Silver Centipede all but torn apart by that time, although The Silver Centipede's pincers had shredded her skin in the process. Blood flew everywhere. She'd be passing out if she didn't get the fighting over with soon.

​     And they were zipping all over the place up there, like a balloon that had been blown up, then set free.

​     Estelle looked below and saw what was happening with Belle and Estelle's two friends.

​     Fuck that, Estelle thought. She smacked Hoby in the face so hard that his skull snapped back inside the helmet. He was out of the picture for the moment.

     They dropped for the ground.

​     Headed right for Belle.

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