Yeah, well, I've got this thing where I don't like people dying even when they really want to kill me.

Here. [ she hands over the pulsefire weapon she collected. ] Get it to Newt. He's using them to make more of these. And take one with you. [ gwen holds out one of the extra newtrilizers newt pushed on her to give out. ] It's already on. Make sure the gears are turning before running into any pulsefire or it's immediate game over. If you get burned, avoid sunlight and text me. I'll swing over immediately.

[ she hefts webbed up bandit across her back like a sack of potatoes to drop at the jail and picks up the injured bandit more carefully in her arms. with the thwip! of a web-line, gwen pulls herself atop a nearby house to jump across roofs/ ]