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Sidekick; No More. [On hold]
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"I am a superhero. Not a sidekick. So what, I'm young. The Human Cyclone and I are not partners. Spectra is nobody's sidekick. I am so a superhero. I have my own nemesis, I do all my own stuff. Why don't people ever understand that?!"
People are about to understand that. But not in any way Spectra would EVER see coming...
(I'm sorry I haven't been keeping with the regular updates to this book, but the motivation has really been lacking and life is too busy for me to write much. I don't know when I'll publish the next chapter, or if there's even a want for it. Sorry.)
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