The Emerald Knight drew his sword, and approached the figure, limp on the ground. He didn't believe for a moment that she was dead. He hadn't thrown the knife hard enough to spin her around that violenly, and he doubted someone who could blast him across the street without batting an eyelash could be knocked down so easily.

His suspicions proved correct. As he bent down to take his knife, the woman sprang backwards, landing on her feet, without looking any the worse for the wear. Zyke sheathed his knife, and took up a defensive stance.

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