I slammed my temporal unit just as they fired the disintegration laser gun at her. Time slowed, or rather I sped up, I now had an hour to try and get a solution to the problem rather than a microsecond.
The first minute was spent confirming the gun had already fired.
The next nine minutes were spent trying to get out of the room, since at my enhanced speed moving anything would destroy it.
The next forty-nine minutes were spent trying to find a solution.
The final minute were spent saying goodbye as I put myself in the bolt's path.
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