A second later and there's a rush of air, followed by a large limb swinging straight for Sombra's wounded side, intending on knocking her across the plataue to the ground. A second later and Locus's monstrous form comes into view, panting from the exhertion but still clearly ready to take her on.
Took you long enough. The corpse spits with venomous humor, before moving towards the creature and patting it condescendingly on the shoulder.
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A second later and there's a rush of air, followed by a large limb swinging straight for Sombra's wounded side, intending on knocking her across the plataue to the ground. A second later and Locus's monstrous form comes into view, panting from the exhertion but still clearly ready to take her on.
Took you long enough. The corpse spits with venomous humor, before moving towards the creature and patting it condescendingly on the shoulder.
Ready to finish this?