Fugitives

The robot knelt on the teen and looked to the woman. “This is an arrest of an unregistered superhuman. Do not interfere.”

A bubblegum-pink neon sphere formed in her hand.

“Fugitive alias: Bubble Burster.”

She threw the explosive plasmoid. “I’m called Mom now!”


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