Then: a blur on her right—a rock came lobbing toward them. Even without her Artwork, June could tell it would land short and to the left, but that didn't stop her leftmost bodyguard from lunging out to swat the projectile down. There was a whup-whup-whup noise from her right as her other guard threw some kind of weighted-rope contraption.
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