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"A demonstration, then," you say, smiling darkly as you are encased in the dark dull covering of your blood armor. Your eyes gaze out at the soldier from the otherwise faceless mask. Whipping out with a pseudopod, you shear a carefully-manicured hedge to pieces. "Creed," you say, gesturing to the pile of growth. Cilian extends his two extra fiery arms, both flaming and physical limbs maneuvering deftly as he cascades fire upon the plants, which burn to ashes swiftly. Several soldiers jump back, while several more rush to extinguish the blaze. "Their powers are less...grandiose," you say, gesturing to Clara and Brody, the blood peeling back from your face. "Good show," Garfield says. "Yes, I think...that should be good. Please, the Chancellor will see you presently."
>That about does it for this evening. Hope everyone enjoyed themselves, glad nothing went catastrophic this time. Anyone strongly displeased with the way things are going? if so, why? |