A fiery little imp hopped on the nearest skull, and the man screamed and ran away burning. Newton bounced another one up and smashed him to the ground. He grinned.
And then watched a hailstorm break out on the Skulls. His jaw dropped, and he started to laugh as the Skulls scurried around in it.
His laughing saved his life.
As he started to double over, a bullet struck his skullcap. The force of it through the heavy-set man to the ground, and he rolled down the steps. Shaking his head, could see nothing but stars and the gray outlines of his fading vision. What is it with me getting shot and taking blows to the head? he murmured as he threw his dense gravity shield up around him again. More bullets rained down on him, but the screen deflected them.
He ruefully checked his skullcap. The bullet had cracked the steel, but the Kevlar beneath had absorbed most of the impact. I still think I have a concussion, he complained to himself. Newton looked up and followed the bullets to their source. Gotchya, he said darkly and slowly forced himself to his feet, glaring at the window.
"That looks painful, lads." Mystic grimaced as large balls of ice came slamming down into their necks, backs, the backs of their legs. One unfortunate soul tried to lift a gun toward Exodus and was rewarded with several direct strikes on his forarms.
Within seconds though, they had made it clear of the localized storm and were in need of being tagged for arrest.
"Myriam, my dear, what an absolute pleasure to hear your voice-" A distinct CRACK rang out from down the block, interrupting Mystic's thought. The fact that these four thugs had given them the advantage in this fight was coming to the mage as he watched five Crey agents opened up from the windows and five move in with the tanks and crisis units. They would be in the kill zone if it werent for the distraction.
Bloody hell! Mystic flew directly at the assault team as Newton threw up his defenses. Mystic thought he already looked hurt, and the imp was reeling from shots above, hesitant to go after the snipers and leave Newton alone on the steps. Go! Mystics shout ended the imps indecision and he poofed away in a gout of red flame and puff of black smoke which had a twin inside one of the windows they were taking fire from.
When Mystic arrived, he activated the eye of the magus, and began drawing power for his attack, while hovering in the middle of the assault team. Hello gents.
They opened up on him, striking him with bullets, gauntlets and frost beams. Everything stung, even wounded him a little, but the spell made him virtually indestructible for a short period of time. Then he unleashed all of his fiery energy in one big blast. Flame tore through the cars nearby, shrouded everyone in range, and rose into a ball of flame headed skyward. Everyone on the street looked toward the Two Six.
Five charred bodies hit the street, and five Crey rifles clattered to the asphalt. The Crisis units were on fire and heavily damaged. The tanks faired better, but had still taken over half of what theyre capable of standing up to in a single strike. Mystic was, unfortunately, entirely drained. He used his amulet to regain enough strength to activate another spell, burning the tank and the crisis units even more to draw strength for the next onslaught. Needless to say he was now a huge target, and the clock was counting down on the eye of the magus. Soon hed be vulnerable.
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"Myriam, my dear, what an absolute pleasure to hear your voice-"
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The threat over, the prone and bruised bodies of the thugs squirming and moaning helplessly at its feat, Exodus subsided and gave way to its host.
Myriam Tsirlin, still clutching the pull handle of the old trunk in one hand, now clutched the other to the wool lapel of her coat, and trembled. "Is that you, Alfred?" Her Russian accented voice only slightly trembled. A distinct improvement since the fateful day she'd become Exodus... and ceased to be Myriam until only recently. It was only with assistance and time that she'd remembered who she was.
And then Mystic was gone, in a flash of blue cape and red symbols, in pursuit of the cracking sound of a gunshot.
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Five charred bodies hit the street, and five Crey rifles clattered to the asphalt. The Crisis units were on fire and heavily damaged. The tanks faired better, but had still taken over half of what theyre capable of standing up to in a single strike. Mystic was, unfortunately, entirely drained. He used his amulet to regain enough strength to activate another spell, burning the tank and the crisis units even more to draw strength for the next onslaught. Needless to say he was now a huge target, and the clock was counting down on the eye of the magus. Soon hed be vulnerable.
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Myriam had pursued him on foot, arriving at the tail end of the blast. The wave of heated air and sparks blew her snarled curls from her face, giving a very clear view of the black light that returned to her eyes. The trunk this time fell with a solid thunking noise to the ground, and Exodus joined Mystic in the circle of char and flame to stand beside him and lend its own particular brand of strength, with a rush of damp air like an urgent whisper.
Exodus's hands sprung forth black wreaths of vapour, a touch of death, ready for any that moved against the mage.
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Sting leapt toward the Two-Six and heard a couple shots ring out from behind him. That sniper was still taking shots and once the Queen was free she might come after him too.
Then Sting saw the huge ball of flame erupt from the direction of the Two-Six. Holy crap
I hope that wasnt the entire building going up! Just a bunch of Skulls dont do that much damage!
Stings shoulder was aching as green and red goop trickled from the wound. He took a moment in an alley to apply a trauma patch he had been given by a tech hero several weeks ago. It helped but he was still beaten and wounded all over his body. He could hear the faint buzzing of insect wings.
Another couple leaps and he was looking down the street at the Two-Six. Out in front there were bodies of Skulls and Crey strewn around the burnt ground as small fires flickered. Mystic hovered in the middle of the burnt area, looking a little tired. Abrahms was tangling with tanks and Crisis units that looked charred and beaten. And some lady, in fancy clothes was standing in the street? But she was pulsing with dark energy.
What the
? Is all he said, stunned for a moment by the scene. Gunfire and screams from the buildings across from the Two-Six snapped him out of it. He saw a very damaged tank about to drop a two-fisted blow on Abrahms and jumped to action.
The tank was obviously weakened, and a hole in his armor provided the perfect target. Sting drove a large spine into the flesh beneath the armor. The man screamed and fell. He looked up at Abrahms and Mystic. Might want to send that one directly to the hospital. He coughed a little more that effort had cost him.
We likely have incoming some nasty bug lady that wants me dead now. Tough as nails so we might want to clean up this mess and get ready! He added a quick swipe at a Crisis unit that was turning to run but it had little effect.
Sting was clearly in bad shape, but not willing to give up the fight yet.
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Might want to send that one directly to the hospital. He coughed a little more that effort had cost him. We likely have incoming some nasty bug lady that wants me dead now. Tough as nails so we might want to clean up this mess and get ready! He added a quick swipe at a Crisis unit that was turning to run but it had little effect. Sting was clearly in bad shape, but not willing to give up the fight yet.
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Exodus's smile was vorpal in contrast with her conservative makeup. She had but one word, spoken in a deep-throated bemused tone while reaching out with another reviving updraft of bubbling moist air towards Sting.
"Locust....?
With a slow nod, she looked to the sky for the war and called upon the black flames of Death.
It had worked upon the Firstborne of Egypt and changed Pharoah's mind; surely it would be enough for a Queen.
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hrm
Newton thought as Mystic sent the imp off to the window. I could have sworn that imp was flaming a moment ago
I must be seeing things. Too many hits on the head. He sent on of his singularities into the room he had seen the gunshots fire out of. The sound of another gunshot echoed through the wormhole and then a moment later another bullet ricocheted off his field. With a grin, Newton slammed a gravity wave at the sound.
Above them, a window exploded out, and a Crey sniper was flung into the air. The man lost his gun as he futilely waved his arms and legs in an attempt to break his fall. Newton added a little weight to him, and the sniper fell hard. The sound of breaking bones was added to the other sounds of around battle.
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They opened up on Mystic, striking him with bullets, gauntlets and frost beams. Everything stung, even wounded him a little, but the spell made him virtually indestructible for a short period of time. Then he unleashed all of his fiery energy in one big blast. Flame tore through the cars nearby, shrouded everyone in range, and rose into a ball of flame headed skyward. Everyone on the street looked toward the Two Six.
Five charred bodies hit the street, and five Crey rifles clattered to the asphalt. The Crisis units were on fire and heavily damaged. The tanks faired better, but had still taken over half of what theyre capable of standing up to in a single strike.
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Wow, Newton said, staring at the charred bodies. The tanks were wavering, but Mystic looked like he was weakened as well.
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Myriam had pursued him on foot, arriving at the tail end of the blast. The wave of heated air and sparks blew her snarled curls from her face, giving a very clear view of the black light that returned to her eyes. The trunk this time fell with a solid thunking noise to the ground, and Exodus joined Mystic in the circle of char and flame to stand beside him and lend its own particular brand of strength, with a rush of damp air like an urgent whisper.
Exodus's hands sprung forth black wreaths of vapour, a touch of death, ready for any that moved against the mage.
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What the
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Newton turned to see the battle damaged Sting staring at the charred area. You can say that again, Sting, Newton said, but the insectoid had leapt off to aid Abrahms.
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The tank was obviously weakened, and a hole in his armor provided the perfect target. Sting drove a large spine into the flesh beneath the armor. The man screamed and fell. He looked up at Abrahms and Mystic. Might want to send that one directly to the hospital. He coughed a little more. We likely have incoming some nasty bug lady that wants me dead now. Tough as nails so we might want to clean up this mess and get ready! He added a quick swipe at a Crisis unit that was turning to run but it had little effect.
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As Newton ran towards the others reached through another singularity and pulled an old welding tank through and slammed it into the Crisis unit. A bug lady? Newton asked. Not to be offensive, buddy, but does she want you for a mate or something? And let me remind you that insect dating never ends well for the male.
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Exodus's smile was vorpal in contrast with her conservative makeup. She had but one word, spoken in a deep-throated bemused tone while reaching out with another reviving updraft of bubbling moist air towards Sting.
"Locust....?
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Newton looked over at the woman in the gray dress. The inhuman voice that came out of her mouth sent a chill straight up his back. He watched look up at the sky. His eyes also followed up, almost afraid of what he would see.
Sting felt the wave of air rush past him and it made him feel better and cleared his head.
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Locust....?
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Sting was still a bit confused. Who was this person, dressed like a little old lady, speaking in a deep voice with dark energy flowing from her? And had she just called him a locust? If there werent more important things going on, and the fact that she
er he
er whatever it was had just healed him, Sting would have definitely given
it a piece of his mind.
There was a buzzing sound, like a thousand bees swarming into the area. But it was just one. She was a human/insect hybrid with a segmented body and insect wings that beat rapidly. Her compound eyes scanned the scene. No longer trying to fly stealthy, the sound from her wings echoed off of the brick buildings of Kings Row. She had an angry look on her face and glared at Sting as the last of the Crey strike team cleared the area.
((OOC: Hive Queen is an AV level enemy with Invuln, spines, and sonic blast. A team of 7 (2 tanks, 2 scrappers, 1 blaster, 1 controller, 1 defender) should have a decent chance
on a good day
))
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Abrahms spins to watch the Tank colapse form Stings strike. "Thanks Sting, the last of his buddies here had me occupied." he looks at the lady next to Mystic, hands wrapped in dark vapors. "Uh, Mystic whos your friend, and very nice tact nuke byt the way." As the 3 crisis units and tank vanish to the grid, the crak of small arms fire, the smash of brick from a Juggernaut and RJ in the alley. Then something slammed into the side of his helmet knocking over. "What the... SNIPER" as a piece of ashphalt is blown away from were he just pushed up from. "I am on it." With a single shove to his feet becomes a leap into the sky, his direction the opposite hed been knocked.
((OOC what would becker do?))
Even we mighty can fall.
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The slam in Seans back almost took the wind from him. He was sent head first into the brick wall, leaving several cracked and pushed in. "That'll cost ya pall." He said as he came around on the red clad figure of a Jugernaut. "Time for some Justice!" he yells out as he starts his haymaker. Stepping forward into the swing, both fists coming down into the chest plate.
The juggernaut staggered back tripping overt the prone Skull. Rough Justice laughed at him, grabbing him by the heels of the huge booted feet he goes into his Mach Man Savage act. "OOOH You are going to regeret that YAHHHHH!!" The juggernaut is spun and released into the wall RJ had weakened. The armored forms lower half of the body, being all that was visible sticking out of the wall went limp. Striking his best pose and growling out, "YAHHH That'll teach you to mess with me."
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Oh, my, Newton said as he stared at the Hive Queen. Are you sure you didnt mate already, Sting? She looks like she wants to tear your head off now. He threw one of his singularities at beneath her. The pull of gravity from it multiplied her weight by a ten-fold, but it barely slowed her down.
Ah, guys, shes still coming
the green-haired mutant said as he started throwing bubbles up around all the heroes.
Sting stepped forward and tossed a handfull of spines at the Hive Queen. Beyond the minimal effect, it did grab the Queen's attention back away from Newton.
The beating of her wings intensified and a blast of sonic energy sent Sting flying back.
"Kid gloves are off now Sting. You turned me down and now you die!"
Sting slowly crawled to his feet, still trying to be defiant. "Sorry guys, maybe it was a bad idea to come back here."
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A small slab of concrete with peices of rebar poking out around the edges, shattered against the Hive Queens side. It knocked her sideways, and got her momentary attention on Rough Justice. A quick sonic blast from her drove him to one knee. Then back at her prize, her hated prize.
Pushing to his feet. "Ah hell no Sting, I love a challange. Man can you pick um, sting ol buddy real fatal attraction there."
He moves to Stings side "Come on you ****** through me first."
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Becker was looking through his scope working on another shot as he notices the green clad Abrahms virtually flying his direction. He pulls back from the window before he can be seen, and activates his PCU (Personal Cloaking Unit) not wanting to get ran over by an angry tank. Definitely need DPU for him. He though as he made his way down the back stairs.
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Pushing to his feet. "Ah hell no Sting, I love a challange. Man can you pick um, sting ol buddy real fatal attraction there."
He moves to Stings side "Come on you ****** through me first."
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Yeah, I sure have a way with the ladies, dont I? Heck we arent even married and she is trying to tell me what to do. Sting chuckled. Then he turned to RJ and said more quietly. We need to bring her down to the street or we arent ever going to take her out. If I can draw her down, hit her hard.
A cone of spines covered the area where Sting and RJ conferred. Fortunately the gravity bubbles deflected some of the attack or both would have been pin-cushions.
Yo Queeny! You want me, come get me! Sting shouted as he leapt over to get cover at the corner of the Two-Six. He saw Newton peeking through the window. Get your head down gravity boy, it might get real ugly.
The Hive Queen, now all but spitting she was so mad. She dove after Sting firing sonic blasts that tore up the concrete showering the area with small missiles.
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Then he turned to RJ and said more quietly. We need to bring her down to the street or we arent ever going to take her out. If I can draw her down, hit her hard.
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'Ok you get her down here I'll keep her here." As the queen dove at Sting Rough Justice wated. As she went by, he ran and used a car to get the height. He came up from behind about the only place those eyes could not see him. And brought down one of his bone braking cement smashing haymakers, on a wing. The affect was emediate, she tumbled to the right the wing only at half efficiancy. Both tumbled and rolled across the street, a powerfull kick from the Queen sent RJ into and through the front doors of the 2 6.
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Yo Queeny! You want me, come get me! Sting shouted as he leapt over to get cover at the corner of the Two-Six. He saw Newton peeking through the window. Get your head down gravity boy, it might get real ugly.
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Keep your head down? Newton sputtered. See if I bubble your butt
he growled.
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'Ok you get her down here I'll keep her here." As the queen dove at Sting Rough Justice wated. As she went by, he ran and used a car to get the height. He came up from behind about the only place those eyes could not see him. And brought down one of his bone braking cement smashing haymakers, on a wing. The affect was emediate, she tumbled to the right the wing only at half efficiancy. Both tumbled and rolled across the street, a powerfull kick from the Queen sent RJ into and through the front doors of the 2 6.
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Newton dodged out of the way of RJ. He reached through his singularity again and pulled a sofa out. It accelerated at the Queen and exploded into bits of spring, wood, and stuffing as it struck her. The insectoid woman screamed, and her wings whirred, and Newton dodged the other direction as a sonic blast made the front steps of the building explode. ooo, there goes our repair budget again, Newton said he rolled back to his feet. Do you have any idea of how expensive contractors are? he demanded of the Queen.
Then again, you probably dont care, he said as he tried to increase her weight by an additional tenfold.
Sting took a deep breath and then jumped onto the Hive Queen. Her damaged wing and Newtons increased gravity were obviously bothering her and Sting intended to keep her off balance as long as possible.
He slashed repeatedly with his spines, trying to find a weak spot in her armor as she backpedaled, trying to protect herself. But already beaten, battered, and tired, Sting could not keep it up for long. One momentary pause and the Queen found her opening and retaliated. The blow slammed him into the side of the Two-six, leaving a Sting-shaped indentation. He fell to his hands and knees, obviously hurt as he tried to suck in air with labored breaths.
Now would be a good time for some help
He mumbled as he spit blood onto the sidewalk.
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"INCOMING" The yell is heard both over the radios, and from above them. As the green blur of Abrahms falling at terminal velocity, feet first lands on the Hive Queens shoulders. He lets out a grunt, as he does absolutely nothing to abosrb the impact letting her take it all for him.
The ground under Hive Queen's feet crack in spider webs from the impact sinking her feet a good inch or two into the concrete. Driving to her knees, but far from out as Abrahms works on standing on hurt knees from the impact he is an easy target. The Queen attacks the pile driver with a vengeance; a scream of rage erupts from her as she redoubles her attack. Which starts to drive the old soldier back, but even over it all you can hear the reason for the anger. Laughter, Abrahms mocks her with laughter. Come on lady, ya have to do better then that. Doc Vahz hits harder, come on I dare you.
As he taunts her it is obvious to all but her he is doing nothing but defending himself to take as little damage as possible. He lets the occasional jab fly, the energy wrapped fist stunning her for only a second at a time.
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As the last sniper window goes dark, Mystic turns toward the giant bug. He looks around the street to make sure there aren't any other unseen threats. Then, satisfied that they aren't under attack from some other source, he turns to Exodus. "Freeze her best you can."
Once again, Mystic pulls from the power of ancient magics to enhance the strength of his attacks and help them find their mark. Then he moves directly in on the queen, coming to land right off of her rear right, and hurls a powerful flaming bolt into her midsection. He follows it up by breathing flame on her, then hurling various magical effects at her, all while setting fire to the immediate area, burning her with all his might.
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he turns to Exodus. "Freeze her best you can."
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Exodus nodded, and cast her arms to the sky for hail.... great, pounding waves of it.
Ice and Pain.
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Gee, look at all of that ice, Newton said, reaching deep into his singularity. Its dangerous for drivers to be out unless, he paused as he pulled something massive through the wormhole, you can get the Plow King out and going. A Paragon City dump truck filled with gravel and salt appeared out seeming nothingness. The front plow caught the Queen and slammed into the building across the street from the Two Six. There was a moment of silence, and then the truck was pushed backwards and away from her. Battered, still be pelted by huge pieces of hail, the Hive Queen was still up and fighting.
Newton had gone too his knees. He clumsily pulled a chocolate bar out of the front pocket of his sweatshirt and fumbled as he tried to pull the wrapper off. Great. Now is not the time to go into diabetic shock, he stuttered as he dropped the candy bar and then scooped it back up. His shaking was getting worse, but he managed to get a couple bites of chocolate and wrapper before he blacked out completely.
As the hive queen moved out the whole in the wall, Abrahms slowly fell forward and hit the ground face first. A few bricks fell on his unmoving form.
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((After consultation with Abrahms))
Rough Justice came staggering out of the Two-Six. Hey you bug-eyed ******, Im not done with you yet!
Sting, finally back on his feet, stepped over next to him.
Battered but still dangerous, Hive Queen glared at the pair as she slowly walked forward through the pounding ice.
Sting leaned over to RJ and spoke in a low voice. Time to end this, are you really as strong as they say?
Stronger. RJ said in a matter of fact tone.
Ok, then throw me. Sting said.
WHAT?!? RJ responded, surprised. But then the realization came to him. Buddy, you know what the
Sting cut him off. Yeah, I know, but I dont see much choice at this time. We dont have much left right now.
RJ looked at Sting and then nodded. Ok buddy, Im sorry in advance.
Well at least I can say in truth that this is gonna hurt me more than it hurts you. Sting grinned.
The Queen was just clearing the field of ice and trying to see if her damaged wings could still generate a sonic blast, as RJ hefted Sting up as if he were a javelin. RJs massive strength made it look like he was lifting a twig. He took several steps and threw Sting at an amazing velocity.
As soon as he was released Sting deployed two large spines directly forward from his forearms.
There was a moment of realization on the Hive Queens face when she saw Sting hurtling at her.
Then there was impact.
The sound of chitin hitting chitin was horrendous, almost surreal.
When the dust settled both Sting and the Hive Queen lay, unmoving, in the center of the street. One of Stings spines, broken off from him, was imbedded in the Hive Queens shoulder.
The silence after impact was deafening.
The scene on the street was one of total destruction. Rubble was strewn everywhere through across the charred, yet ice-covered area. Bodies of Skulls and Crey were scattered throughout the debris. And in the middle were the Hive Queen and Sting, both broken, bleeding, and still.
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The exertion leaves Rough Justice on his one knee, trying to catch his breath.
Even we mighty can fall.
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You gonna break up our party, cape? One of the skulls stepped forward with a .357 magnum.
.
Oh, my goodness no. I really just came to watch. Mystic allowed the power that hed delved so deeply into to, to extend to the woman, who was capable of using it to be nearly as powerful as Mystic himself. It was this kind of bond that the tomes magic imbued one with. Hed tried it with other heroes, but none took such full advantage as those who derived their powers from the same source. Mystic pointed to the woman, good luck, lad.
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Six thousand years of righteous vengeance, of pent up oppression, of wandering aimless in the desert, of enslavement in the land of Egypt, of Holocaust opened its eyes, and through its vessel, flung its hands to the sky to call down....
The Seventh Plague of Egypt.
A hailstorm that battered them to the ground, slicking the cracked concrete and asphalt, and punishing them.
Brown eyes and pupils flared to black luminescence and power. Myriam Tsirlin was no longer at home. In her stead and bearing her body was Exodus Reborn, the embodied history and will of the Jewish People. And it was not pleased.
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