Killcam painfully coughed up a thick glob of blood.
She was buried beneath a heavy pile of rubble, entirely surrounded by the shattered, smoking remains of her drone swarm. The explosive pulsar wave from earlier had completely disabled them, rendering her high-tech arsenal into useless junk.
"Türa… kurat! Puta… raisk!"
Killcam spat blood and cussed the hardest she could.
"I hate this entire fucking city! I don't get paid enough for this garbage! Ghost didn't say anything about those bastard R-Rated heroes being involved in this shit!"
She always avoided their kind.
They were always so unhinged and unpredictable.
The only difference between R-Rated superheroes and supervillains was that one wasn't intentionally trying to kill the entire population. That didn't mean they weren't doing a damn good job doing it by mistake.
