[center][b]Mimic[/b][/center]

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[center][b] Phoebe [/b][/center]
The vines shot up, in response to phoebes flash of anger. Still weak? They formed a quick barrier, even though she found she wanted to lash them out at him, she reinforced the barrier, making the vines thick and strong, thick pieces of wood growing amongst it as well, and even though she guess he would just cut it down again, had another tree growing, fast shooting up, its limbs reaching to grab mimic
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Mimic was caught by the tree, he now suspended in the air in the strong bark. But he thought this easy.

He burned through her vines, telekinetically pulled Phoebe towards his extended hand until her forehead touched his finger.

“Touch. Next one please!” he smiled slyly.