[Normally, she wouldn’t say… but for the sake of cooperation she was willing to show the strategists what she was capable of, so it wouldn’t stay secret. This wasn’t some deep cover MI6 mission or a one-off Syndicate job.

Very well.]

I sort of… make these spheres. In my mind.

And anything inside of them just… Well it depends what it’s made of, I guess, but. Humans don’t live long in there. Things crumple. It gets messy. And when I release it…

… How tough are these shard things? Does anyone know?