[right][h2][sup][i][color=f07560]Knight[/color][/i][/sup][/h2][i]Rosaline Buckner[/i]
[i]Battle in Dorchester[/i][/right]

Knight saw Sickle-Cell look towards her partly while she went through her plan and pointed her sword at him. While she couldn’t see it, it really [i]felt[/i] like he was making fun of her with his gaze. The mere fact he just paused there a moment and stared at her without doing anything. “Yeah, I used your shields to murder. What’ya gonna do about it? Point your sword at me? Oooh, I am soooo frightened…” … She imagined in her head.

He turned to deal with the more fiery enemy. Knight really didn’t know what to think of that one, her focus was all on Sickle-Cell. When suddenly…

Huh? That shadowy hand… Anomaly hit? Sickle-Cell froze in place?

Knight hesitated, scared of the possibility it was a false opportunity, that if they attacked now they’d just be horribly massacred.

Then, with the feeling of a light punch to her leg from a shadowy hand, that fear disappeared.

[color=f07560]‘[i]ATTACK![/i]’[/color] Knight jumped forward, she could not waste this opportunity Anomaly had given her to possibly eliminate one of Boston’s worst criminals! She created two shields again, and threw [i]both[/i]. One of them, somewhat larger than the other, she shaped as it flew so it bent somewhat inwards, as a trap or a fish-net. This shield flew into the field of Sickle-Cell’s blood shards, intent on catching them and gathering them inside the net so that Knight could then close the net and seal away Sickle-Cell’s weapons.

The other sailed straight forward, intent on colliding with Sickle-Cell’s legs, fell him if he was standing and then remain there. If the impact was successful, she was hoping to run closer so she could shape the field so it bound around his legs, to trap him so she could then fling him into one of Septima’s portals. That was the long-term plan.

Every step on the way she was prepared to freeze, let the shields she had thrown unfreeze so that she could create new defenses for herself and her team, if this attack turned out to be a mistake. She did not particularly bother to think about the person running by Sickle-Cell yelling at him, because said person wasn’t yet doing anything to stop her.

She left it to her team-members to decide for themselves what the best use of their powers were when she gave the command “Attack”. It wasn’t like they had long. 

[i]immediately concerned:[/i] [@Sickle-cell][@Banana] 
[i]locally concerned:[/i] [@DracoLunaris][@Kiddo][@knifeman][@POOHEAD189]