Huntress went down a few floors to where she knew the office was. She exited the shaft onto the floor and threw a harmless smoke bomb down the hallway. A crisscross of lasers glowed in the smoke.
She smiled and took off running toward them. Acrobatic flips, cartwheels and other moves got her past them to the office she was looking for. She knelt down to pick the lock.
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