"Bounce!" "Heave-ho!"
Klee hurled one adorable-looking bomb after another, sparks and flashes kicking up clouds of smoke.
Everywhere they went became a sea of blazing red.
"...Klee." Following the flames, Lin Ze and the others picked up Eddie's trail. A spectacle like this was impossible to miss.
The chaotic street had become a sea of fire. Klee had taken out their pursuers, but she had also wrecked the road.
"Ah!" Klee stopped throwing bombs, blinked, and stuffed the Jumpy Dumpty she had just pulled out back into her backpack. "Hehe, looks like I caused some trouble."
"Trish, don't let him get away!"
Watching the drones get destroyed one after another as Eddie nearly escaped the surveillance feed, Drake furiously called his men.
"I found him. Everyone, follow me!"
Trish noticed that the little girl throwing bombs seemed to have stopped. The newly deployed drones hung far behind the motorcycle overhead. He grabbed his communicator and growled:
"The target is heading east along Grant Street!"
His men drove ahead to the end of Grant Street. As the motorcycle approached, they suddenly pulled out, blocking Eddie's path.
"Oh! God, do something!"
Thick black liquid abruptly formed two hands and seized the traffic-light pole at the corner. Momentum sent the motorcycle and its one adult and two little passengers sliding sideways, tracing a fan-shaped arc across the ground around the pole and narrowly scraping past the enemy vehicles.
"What kind of maneuver was that...?"
Trish stared in disbelief.
"Wow! This is so much fun!" Klee was thrilled. She touched the black liquid covering Eddie's arm, her eyes brimming with curiosity. "Wow, it's cool and slippery. What is this stuff? It's amazing!"
[Hmph~]
The little girl's pure compliments, envy, and admiration satisfied a certain prickly Symbiote's vanity. As though deliberately showing off, Venom took