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"Alright," he submitted, releasing her from the hug and standing up.

James cleared his head and readied his mind and body for combat. He examined the gloves and ensured the Lightning Dust was properly conducting to the palms, backhand, and fingertips. They fit well and let his fingers move freely.

"I had a bulkier pair of these while I was at Beacon. They exploded while I was trying to cast too much of my Aura into the Dust at once."

The elevator doors opened up to the penthouse suite, where James thrust his hand out and out came five arcs of lightning into a five man firing squad that was waiting for them. They all jerked and spasmed until they all fell unconscious.

A large group of hitmen were spaced out throughout the suite, some taking cover with assault rifles and handguns behind couches and a bar and others with machetes in the front.

"Let's show them what two Huntsmen can do, Pinky."