[color=7bcdc8]A momentary gasp escaped Mason's lips. His target was way to far away to see, and obscured by the trees that now stood between he and his opponents, but he could feel the black energy burst forth, an unidentified projectile that would pierce an innocent through the chest. Mason's eyes seemed to light like a fire. He could tell his opponent's goal was to draw him out, but even he had a hard time struggling to stay put. How could he allow this to continue? That poor woman.

The bright red in Mason's eyes began to turn into a white light. His own emotions were creating chi, that sunk into the Earth and everything around him. He could feel it all. The trees, the ground, the heat gushing from the woman's chest as she struggled and clung to every breath she could take. But that wasn't all he felt. He could feel a darkness, and the man shrouded in it. A scared man. If there was anyone that might know more about this man, it was the man himself. His Chi reached into the subconsciousness of the man's mind, simply as a voice, speaking out. "Hello?"

Meanwhile, Mason stood, prepared. He didn't know if he'd be able to save the woman, but even if he managed to get to her, he wasn't sure there was anything he could do. He could feel a sudden tear running down his face, as he still felt the woman and her pain. He was suppressing his anger for now, but he wasn't sure for how long. Red, Prism, leaking from under his shirt, down his arms and into the palm of his hands like a puddle of blood. Nothing about this was idea, but if he could take a shot at saving both of them, he would.[/color]