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[b][u]Phillis Circus - Outskirts[/u][/b]
Moira rolled her eyes. Oh, [i]fantastic[/i]. Now these two and the creepy girl were getting involved too. And one of the stiltmen in particular looking pretty battered. She made no move whatsoever to dodge the laser.

Instead, Syed simply stepped forward, his eyes flashing a brilliant yellow as he threw his hands before himself...

There was a flash of electricity, followed by a deep boom as the white-hot laser was deflected to one side and exploded harmlessly on the ground. "That won't work!" he shouted. To be honest he had no intention of attacking these guys at all, he didn't want to destroy their work even in a situation like this. Especially with one of them already damaged. "Please. Let us actually explain why we're here!"

"What the hell Sy! THESE ARE BAD GUYS! And you, what about this situation makes you think we give a shit about your rules?!" Moira pointed to the stiltmen. "Rules are made to be broken, especially if they're made by a bunch of creepy maybe kidnapping stalker freaks!" She unsheathed her sword, adjusting her grip, then leapt forward and charged with a yell...

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...Only to blink as the Poppy went to charge straight past. Her hands seperated at the wrists, and the next thing Moira knew her feet had caught on something and she was sent tumbling to the ground.

The girl narrowly missed her blade, seperating at the waist allowing the blade to harmlessly travel through the newly created space. She quickly rejoined up again, hands and all, before flipping forwards into a cartwheel towards Marcus and Amy. "You two are really pretty," she said in mid-flight, much in the same way someone would make idle chit-chat while waiting in line for the bus.

At the last second her feet seperated, aiming to kick the staff out of Marcus's hands. Using her own body as a decoy. While she knew these magic types weren't the sort you could easily disarm - that was running using the assumption that he was a magic type, since his staff certainly implied it - she hoped the act would in turn allow her to get another shot in.