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Gavin's pov

The walls of the bunker blocked my power a bit, so I was able to concentrate on finding what I needed. Maxwell was helping, even if he wasn't sure what he was searching for.

"Is this it?"

I turned around to see the cowboy holding a pale green box. I opened it to reveal a pair of electrodes connected to a electronic box and two wrist straps.
"Yes!"

I attached the box to the back off my neck and the electrodes to my temples. Finally I tightened the cuffs around my wrists and turned the device on. Instantly my vision cleared and the pounding in my head disappeared.
"Oh that is so much better!"

Maxwell was skeptical.
"What exactly is that?"

"Well," I said, "these electrodes draw the power from my head and the power box and wrist straps redirect it into my heads."

"So what, now it hurts your hands?"

"No," I said, pointing a finger gun at a nearby empty bottle. "It allows me to do this."
A green bullet flew and hit the bottle, shattering it.

He adjusted his hat.
"Well, I suppose that will come in handy."

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