Re: The Cell
She felt a burst of something. Like she had just downed an energy drink of some kind. Lenny gets sent a wide grin at the boost.
"You betcha Lenny."
She cracks her knuckles again and builds an image in her mind and lines up both fists like she's holding a base ball bat as she steps forward then swings. With a crack a constructs slams into the door with all the force she can muster.
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