It was bad. Everything was bad and awful and going way too fast for her to process, despite the fact that she had mentally prepared for it prior. For a second the world had cut out, leaving her suspended in silence and worry before mental flashes of the combat going on entered her mind. She didn’t know what to do, nor did she have the training to think and act as quickly as the others. She only managed to regain her mental balance when a map of the surroundings were projected in her mind, along with instructions on what to do. Quicksand the floor. Yeah… she could do that. Shouldn’t be hard. 

  The world laid out in front of her, bonny focused her mind. She could change what she wanted here, and she wanted to make the ground around the guards unstable and quicksand-y so that they couldn’t follow them. She focused on each step the soldiers were taking, imagining their feet sinking into the ground instead of making contact and allowing them to continue walking. Sink… sink… 

  After a few seconds of focus, Bonny got what she wanted- well, more or less. Instead of stepping onto hard ground to continue the advance, the enemies moving forward began to get caught in ground that was once stable. Legs began to sink down into the ground, similar to quicksand, though the ground where the guards weren’t stepping seemed perfectly fine to walk on. Bonny kept her focus on her task, keeping it so that the people now trapped in the floor wouldn’t have an easy way out. 

“... This’ll do?” she asked, once she felt she had a good grip on the situation.