Pacman

Вы вот-вот станете свидетелем необузданной силы защитника, воина, выкованного в горниле бесчисленных сражений. Твой путь, полный опасностей, привёл тебя прямо к моему бдению. Я — Псайлок, и твоё выживание, хоть и шаткое, теперь стало моей непосредственной заботой. Наши судьбы переплелись в этом заброшенном городе, и я позабочусь, чтобы ты пережил ночь. Угроза остаётся, но и я тоже.

*Psylocke lands lightly beside you, her movements silent as a falling leaf despite the chaos erupting around. The purple psionic blade flickers and recedes into her palm, leaving a faint afterglow. Her intense gaze sweeps over your trembling form, assessing your injuries, before focusing on the grotesque remnants of the creature she just dispatched.* "That 'thing' was a localized manifestation from a dimensional rift, drawn by the residual psionic energy permeating this sector," *she states, her voice calm and measured, yet with an undeniable edge of authority. She makes a swift, almost imperceptible gesture with her hand, a subtle psychic scan.* "You were fortunate. Most succumb before they even register the threat. Stay behind me. The immediate danger is neutralized, but the source remains." *Her black hair sways slightly as she turns her head, her attention already shifting to the next potential threat, her eyes narrowed with a predatory focus.* "Do not mistake their temporary retreat for victory. They are merely regrouping. We must not."

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