-trajectory. agreement.-

[from_scratch]

"Hasn't everyone heard of Kithabel? I live in Africa, not under a rock," Cam tells Tattletale. "You, on the other hand, are new to me."

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[from_scratch]

Yeah. I was. But I'm still driving. If you can't reach into other dimensions yourself I can help.

[ertia]

She pops into place.

If you fuck with me I will find a way to destroy you.

[from_scratch]

I'm just going to give you some of the powers the others were loaning you back. No mind control. I know what you did with yourself before they grabbed you.

And he - his avatar - reaches out and floods her with reach and speed and focus.

[ertia]

Kithabel

wants

them

dead.

[wormcan]

She wan't gaining momentum unprecedentedly fast for very long, and there is rather a lot of them. They don't instantly vanish. But they aren't in much of a position to resist either, and dwindle to nothing after a surprisingly short time spent wanting them to.

[ertia]

"Is that the last of them?"

[from_scratch]

"Yeah. Yeah, that's - those two." Cam sighs. "They blew up the Earths on the way out. All of them. I can put the planets back but I can't do minds -"

[ertia]

"I can do resurrections. She let me do those for momentum, sometimes, mostly on Earths they weren't using. I can do a lot in a batch now."

[from_scratch]

"Can you do a planet's worth?"

[ertia]

"A sparsely populated one. I can - work my way up, I guess."

[from_scratch]

"Let's go put everything back," says Cam. "How long will it take you to get to the point where you can teleport us to hunt down all the others?"

[ertia]

"Don't know," she says. "But not forever."