Me vs. My Sister's Plot Armor
Just enough to mess her up.
She didn't see it coming. Screamed as she twirled, hair flying, looking straight-up unhinged.
A few elite brats rushed in.
I didn't flinch. Dropped them one by one.
But my Power? Tanking fast.
I reached for my stash of cores to recharge, but digestion was way too slow—and the new batch I grabbed? Total junk, packed with impurities.
I stopped immediately.
No point wasting energy on nothing.
Willa dropped, sobbing, dizzy and wrecked. Hair a mess, pride in shreds.