For her part Iman leaps back, dispersing the fire thrown at her with an angry sweep of her arm, though it's a narrowly avoided burst, slow and resistant to dissipation, not at all any earthly flame. The effort unbalances her and she lands in a sprawl, staring up at their enemy who, she's starting to realize, is not like anything they've fought before.
She realizes simultaneously that Nick has fired on him, and whether that will disable him or piss him off more remains to be seen, and she doesn't wait for even the instant it'll take to tell before scrambling up to her feet.
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She realizes simultaneously that Nick has fired on him, and whether that will disable him or piss him off more remains to be seen, and she doesn't wait for even the instant it'll take to tell before scrambling up to her feet.