Taking a life was something Quinn didn't expect to happen so easily, even in a fight. In an ideal world, this would be something he never had to worry about, and he believed he'd be able to control himself when the time arrived. However, when Burder kept talking about how he didn't deserve his power, something in his mind snapped.
{Erin} Quinn, are you okay?
Quinn didn't know how to respond.
'Did I just kill someone? Wait, what if they detect it!?'
Before Quinn could send Erin a message, another man in uniform teleported in, and Quinn's worst fears were already confirmed.
{Erin} Quinn, why aren't you answering?
'… Crap.' Quinn wished he could send a message, but it was too late.
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Meanwhile, Vorden ran out into the hallways, searching for any military official or staff member to notice his injury. Since there were only 8 Sergeants per school year, and most working staff members remained inside of class, it took a few minutes before he found someone.
