[center] [img]http://i.imgur.com/B6wybxs.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/Fb1UXSA.png[/img] [color=silver][hr][color=9e0039]π•Šπ•–π•‘π•₯. πŸ™πŸœ, 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 / / π•Žπ•šπ•€π•—π• π•£π••, 𝕄𝕒𝕣π•ͺπ•π•’π•Ÿπ•• / / π•‹π• π•¨π•Ÿ / / ~πŸ™πŸŸπŸœπŸ[/color] [hr][/color] [/center] Barely hearing Brent’s words transmitting now on her cuff’s speaker, Angel turned her face to witness the behemoth clockwork starting to barrel down on the rubble of the buildings behind the offensive support group, slowly but surely making its way towards them. [color=9e0039]β€œFucking great…”[/color] Angel muttered just as her vision was now clouded once more by dust that came from the massive Factory that had crashed to the ground, causing a shaking from the soil even AngΓ©lique felt at this distance. Devotion’s sludge splashing onto her clothes and naked bits did not help to appease the sonic Mage’s mood. But at this point of the battle, this nuisance was barely any worse than what already happened. They might be fucked now, but at least the Strikers seemed to handle their situation on their side of the field. If only the support group could hold on just a little longer… Panic suddenly settled in as the raven-haired Aberration felt something hit her face, soon to be followed by a cutting sensation and the pain the came with it. Reflexively, Angel brought her hands to her face in an attempt to get the webbing out of her face, but as she tugged on the wires, the tightening web only sliced deeper into her skin, through the rubber material of her right glove and even caused slight cuts on the girl’s left naked hand. It took mental effort for the young woman to not scream out of panic, afraid to let out a sonic wave that would hit her teammate and further pull the web onto her face. The pain was already bad as it was now, she did not want her face to be completely eviscerated by a reckless push. [color=9e0039]β€œH-Help! Get this thing out of my face!”[/color] Angel could only plead for help from her teammates. By now, the screaming Mage was shaking, both from the rage of being so powerless and the fear of death that was petrifying her. [hider=Ability Notes] Shouting Limit: 11/24 [/hider]