[color=#D0991E][Roy][/color]
 
Roy gazes in awe as the blue sprite bursts into a handful of snowflakes. As they spiral to the ground he attempts to catch a couple. At the same time as he makes contact the with crystalline structures, a slight chill manifests somewhere deep inside of him, filling a hole he never knew he had. He suddenly felt… whole. Bringing his hands to his chest, he closed his eyes, embracing the cool, but wholesome feeling. As his attention dwells on the sprite within him, a tutorial of sorts plays out in his mind outlining the extent of the possible options the Soul Tech provided. Thoroughly intrigued by this newfound power, Roy pays only a moment’s acknowledgment to the fact that one of his friends had just experienced a direct explosion due to a faulty Soul Tech. Surely someone would head over to make sure Damon was okay.
 
Focusing on the blue sprite, Roy experimented with beckoning it out. He imagined it materializing in the palm of his outstretched hand. Within in seconds, his will was granted. A faint blue light, about 1 inch in diameter, manifested itself into the palm of Roy’s right hand. It looked so petite and fragile. He had the urge to crush it in his hands as he would with a snowball. His better judgment advised him otherwise. Instead, Roy gently closed his hand around the blue pixie, and was surprised it was actually tangible and quite cool to the touch. An amused expression crosses his face. Roy imagines the blue sprite flying upwards, slowly lifting his body off the ground. The command is relayed without fail. The blue pixie fidgets under Roy’s hand, attempting to rise high into the sky. However, it failed to escape Roy’s grasp. Realizing that his plan was impossible for the small creature, Roy terminated the command in order to test the remaining limitations of the Soul Tech.
 
Next up, Roy ordered the small sprite to fly as far as it possibly could go. The sprite stopped but 5 feet away from Roy, unable and unwilling to go further. Slightly disappointed by the short range, Roy decided to close the distance between him and the test dummies in order for the sprite to also move closer to them. He was eager to test out the extent of the Soul Tech’s abilities to produce precipitation. Aiming for the nearest test dummy, he commands the sprite to spew rain followed by snow, sleet, and then hail. The precipitation came out as a stream, slamming into the test dummy. Roy then imagined all four forms spewing from the pixie at once. I jumbled mess of different forms of water slammed into the testing dummy, spilling onto the floor and splattering adjacent test dummies. Intrigued and disgusted, Roy imagine separating the precipitation and aiming them each in different directions, rain heading straight up, snow heading straight down, sleet spewing from the right of the pixie, and hail spewing from the left. Admittedly, the string of commands seemed better in his head than it did in reality. The small pixie looked like a real piece of modern art. The only thing that could make this better, would be if the pixie was spinning. Roy commanding the pixie to start rotating. Immediately the pixie turned into a sphere watery doom. Throwing precipitation left and right, Roy had to take cover as he had failed to calculate that the precipitation would hit him too at this close of a range. Ordering the pixie to cease the streams of precipitation, Roy decided to dissipate the pixie’s existence and attempt to control the manifestation of precipitation himself. Imagining the formation of hail from the palm of his outstretched hand, he willed the hail to impale the testing dummy. Nothing happened. Disheartened, Roy summoned the pixie.
 
Satisfied with his experimentation for the time being, Roy turns his attention to the girls and observes the fruits of their labor.