[Voice]

[voiceshall_echo]

The potential.

I will not be his echo. I will not. And I won't live in his shadow.

Should have left me dead!

[And those sounds are the sounds of Shinzon destroying the bow common room on the second floor.]

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By the time he started moving, Shego had already gone for her pocket, fingers sealing around the shape of the phaser. So she was playing dirty. Using her powers wasn't much cleaner. She twisted away from him - enough to confirm that her ankle was very much broken, thank you - and fired.

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No. How had he missed another weapon? He had long enough to see it, to determine that it was at least a century old and Federation standard - he wondered briefly where she had gotten it - before moving to get out of the way. The snarl was already forming on his lips when his shoulder was slammed backward; there was a second in which to realize that it was not set to kill before he dropped. Kill shots could occasionally be avoided with the sacrifice of a limb. Stun, at this close proximity, could not.