[Color=Yellow]Bunny[/Color] she sent to everyone around her and with the simple title was the memory of a child's bunny suit, pink in color an how as a little girl had worn the suit so much her parents had begun calling her Bunny.

[Color=Yellow]Thanks everyone for helping[/Color]

"It's cake" she whispered to herself as she tried something she'd never been able to do before an had never even considered till this moment and in this place.

She imagined that her TK was likes a powerful magnet and the bullet made of steel as her finger tips lightly touched his wounded shoulder careful not to apply much physical pressure. As she built up her willpower while discarding all thought of difficulty Marjorie leaned in close to Lucas. She was linking her mind to his so that she could sense his perception of her fingers touching his bare skin which she at first hoped then became certain she could.

"All thought is action and all action thought, there is only difficulty in the mind; this is cake" she said an thought as she felt and accepted she felt the cause of her pain.

Suddenly in the air between Bunny an Lucas was the bullet appearing in a sparkling shower of light then falling on the alley pavement. She had,'t used TK choosing instead to go with her much more practiced Teleporting ability.

"Dam it actually worked she giggled then blushed

"I suppose I should have mentioned that I've never tried to do anything like that before, then again who has?" Said with a smile.

"He needs a compression bandage, antibiotic salve and liquids because he's lost a lot of blood.
Oh an sorry I'm Marjorie Smythe but everyone calls me Bunny."