I could see Danny leaning back against a tree as I approached, rifle in one hand and metal bat in the other. He jumped violently, dropping both, when I let go of the car and it crashed to the ground in front of him out of thin air. “Jesus fucking Christ.” He clutched at his chest, panting hard behind his headgear before he tugged off his helmet and goggles. He ripped his mask down and sucked in a shaky breath. I solidified and patted the hood. “I brought you a car.” “Yeah, I… can see that.” He still seemed to be recovering from the shock as he bent down to grab his gun and bat. “That’s real
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