The small girl standing in the doorway caused Eli to cock his brow. Did they say... [i]mother?[/i] What the fuck kind of power did she have? He wanted to know, but... If she was their mother, who didn't look over ten years old, but still managed to provide for the small family, then what did that say of her ability? Elijah desperately wanted to try it already, but he wouldn't take something so... odd hastily. Honestly, in the field, he'd never seen anything like it. But he hadn't been catching Users since they first appeared and most of the big powers were in the initial surge. He couldn't imagine what it must have been like rounding up those people early on. "Hey, hey, what the fuck?!" He shouted as Kabal yanked him back. Just as he was pulled, he noticed the glint of a blade swiping by. "Holy shit, what are you doing? I didn't fucking do [i]anything[/i]!" He cried out, dodging the subsequent attacks before Kabal teleported him across the room. "Ah! Geeze," He gasped, catching his breath. Teleportation? Nifty, he was gonna have to try that out. He was probably switching powers more than he ever had in just today. But at this point, he was just tired of people randomly launching themselves at his jugular. When all was said and done, the little home was in pretty bad shape, Kabal and the small girl were gone, and Jackie was buried under some cement. Eli was breathless, looking around, "What... the fuck... was that?" "Elijah, meet my mother, Jessica. Don't piss her off... and that little copycat power you've got? Don't... Just don't mess with hers, okay? It's not as much a power as a burden, despite what it might seem..." "I don't get it... What the hell is her ability in the first place?" He asked with a furrowed brow. Quentin crouched down by the pile of rubble holding Jackie down and sighed, "Don't worry about it. Just don't use it. Help me get this poor girl out of here..." Eli nodded, though still confused as Quentin started pulling rocks up and setting them aside. He knelt down and took hold of Jackie's hand, "How's your brother's power work..? Do I just... kinda concentrate on the place I wanna go?" "Wait, don't!" Too late, Eli and Jackie vanished before reappearing a few feet away. The mimic gasped and panted heavily, doubling over as Jackie fell back to the floor, bruised and a little battered. He fell to his knees. "Holy... fuck... What the... Oh my god, that..." "Yeah, it really knocks it out of ya. You should've seen him when he first started practicing. You're just lucky that you didn't get halved. He teleported once and there was a pole straight through his shoulder. He has to be real careful, if you teleport around something, you get splintered. It's... Fucking disgusting. Watch yourself, it's really tiring too. You might wanna sit down, I'll make sure she's okay..." Quentin stepped over and looked down at Jackie, taking a knee to look over her injuries. "Hey, Jacks... Jacks, open your eyes, you okay?" He asked, shaking her shoulder a little bit. "C'mon... wake up."