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"Officer, what'd I do?" Miguel growled, shooting a glare at you as you handcuffed his wrists. In your vision, you saw him destroying a public space, unknowing of why. But in Miguel's vision, he was saving the city from yet another villain. He did nothing wrong.
"Let me go!" He jabbed his elbow back, missing your gut by an inch, yet you felt the pressure of the air.
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