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In one reality, a half dozen mercenaries simultaneously opened fire.
Skitter was hit repeatedly, slamming back into the wooden wall behind her as the hail of bullets peppered her torso. As her body lifelessly slid down the wall to the floor, a swarm of insects emerged from the various crevices in her costume and haphazardly launched themselves towards his men. No matter. She was dead, and he could afford to have some fun now that he had a secure timeline. He grinned and turned his attention to the Skitter in front of him, gun still pointed at her chest.
“You bastard,” she snarled. He grinned. He opened his mouth to begin his speech, but—
In the other reality, Skitter limply raised a gun with a badly shaking hand and shot directly through the exterior wall of the house into his head.
The timeline collapsed.
What?
Calvert attempts to execute Skitter. Things don’t go according to plan.
Monarch 16.11, from Calvert’s point of view.