[color=f7941d]   Toro "Jolt" Warnock[/color]

 His attention was brought back to the matter at hand as three sentinels dropped down and began to open fire. “[i]There must be some heavy hitters here to have two mk1 and one mk2 sentinel as a rapid response.[/i]” He thought to himself. Seeing the others engage the robots there was still more incoming fire towards them and the portal.

[color=92278f]“Praesidio!”[/color]

  The word seemed to carry weight from the user as the plasma beam from the mk2 impacted an invisible barrier. Looking around he could see it was the man who freed him and opened the portal seeing the surrounding butterflies. Without giving, it much thought and feeling an urge to do something the boy raised his arms and a visual distortion emanated from them like a cloud, the distortion would look like the heat distortion on pavement on a hot day.

  This cloud of distortion greatly slowed anything that passed through it, minuscule trails of what looked like orange vapor trailed behind what or whomever passed through and in turn Toro began to glow orange. Ceramic projectiles slowed and dropped through the cloud, the tall glowing man held his concentration on this, gathering and storing kinetic energy. Slowly small static arcs of orange energy branched off him and harmlessly onto nearby objects, his eyes glowed with an intense orange glow. [color=f7941d]“I am alive!”[/color]

  For a moment it was if time stood still for him, the battle raging in the back ground, mutants fighting against human constructs and a small ceramic projectile. The small round had made it through his barrier and slowly it passed him. His eyes followed the projectile, and he lost his focus, dropping his guard he turned and looked to where it had gone only to find the girl still standing behind him, [i]“why is she still here?”[/i]

  For a moment they both seemed to be frozen in place as the battle raged, the strange girl stood before him. He could see the hole in her clothes and something trickling down her hand and onto the ground. Then the poor girl stumbled and looked at him, “[color=0072bc]help.[/color]” It was all he had to hear, he acted quickly picking up the girl and moving for the portal.

  He was unsure if it would help the girl, but he let some energy he gathered into her. Where ever the energy transferred to her, her skin would harmlessly crack with orange markings and her eyes would give off a slight hint of orange. All of these things would fade once she had spent the energy he gave her, and for her in her condition it would feel like an adrenaline spike.

  Once they were through, he began to try to remember the medical training his father put him through so many years ago. “[color=f7941d]Pressure on the wound with some kind of dressing[/color]” he spoke aloud while tending to the girl, “[color=f7941d]I have to rip your shirt, and I hope you’re not shy.[/color]” He didn’t wait for an answer, whether she was comfortable was out of the question, he had no idea what kind of ability’s she had, and she was injured. He quickly ripped her shirt up past her belly button and around her back, taking the jagged piece of cloth and wrapping it around her arm. After tying the wound he held pressure to it and looked at her, he was still glowing and harmless sparks still jumped off him, [color=f7941d]“can you tell me about yourself? What’s your name? My name is Toro people call me Jolt.”[/color] He was trying to calm her down as was the next step, he was focusing on the girl in front of him and was entirely unaware of his surroundings.


[@Goliah]