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_{[Good, he was able to block. Now Heather doesn't feel... QUITE as bad about doing this.]

[Although there's a certain grim satisfaction in earning a blurted "Holy shit!" from the guy who'd been trying so hard to blow her off, she remains stonefaced as she sidesteps and-- instead of throwing another punch-- kicks out with one leg and stomps her foot down behind one of Blake's, before sweeping it back towards herself, aiming to entangle and knock him off of his feet. Or at least off-balance.]}