Adachi may want a gun, but Venus wants her superpowers back. Sans her energy blasts and teleportation, she's nothing more than a sentient gasbag in a shiny red suit, and without levitation she's realizing it's actually a gigantic pain in the keester to run in stiletto heels.
"Out of my way!" She sprints for the knife, not because it's the best weapon there, but because she doesn't want to find out what happens when the fabric literally holding her together gets punctured. She trips more than runs and all but slams into the young man making a similar call. She tries to shove him away and grab the knife, which is, at this second, just out of reach of both their hands.
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"Out of my way!" She sprints for the knife, not because it's the best weapon there, but because she doesn't want to find out what happens when the fabric literally holding her together gets punctured. She trips more than runs and all but slams into the young man making a similar call. She tries to shove him away and grab the knife, which is, at this second, just out of reach of both their hands.