CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
Beams had no idea what was going on here. When he arrived at the scene of the fight and saw four humans fighting about six Darzens, he had instantly chosen the side of the humans just because they were human. He thought they were IEA agents at first, but only one of them—the long, dark-haired girl wearing a uniform like Mr. Space’s and wielding a sound blaster like his—really looked like one. Two of them, an Asian man who stood watching two Darzens beat each other up with amusement and a young woman who had some kind of weird shadow powers she was using to slice and dice two Darzens at once, looked like they worked for the government, and the fourth and final one looked like a superhero, though not one Beams recognized.
It was the last one in the black and red bodysu
