The Assassin rose, clutching her wound. Her whisper became a snarl. “You think this is victory? You’ve only made me curious. I will learn your names. I will learn the shape of your fear. And then I will return it to you, folded like origami.”
“No?”
Kai went pale. “That’s not possible.” XCOM 2- War of the Chosen
“Echo Unit, scatter!” Sparrow shouted, firing a pistol shot that passed through nothing but afterimage. The Assassin rose, clutching her wound
“They’re the words that keep us breathing, boss,” muttered Fix, his cybernetic fingers twitching over his GREMLIN drone’s control pad. The drone, a beat-up unit named Pascal , hummed in agreement. The Assassin rose
“We are,” Sparrow said. “That’s why we’re still alive.”
