[b][i][color=ec008c][center][h3]Anomaly[/h3][hr][/center][/color][/i][/b]
The fight seemed to accelerate as Xoxi watched on in anger, waiting for that perfect moment to strike. Then the copies began to swarm through the street, attacking every hero and civilian that they could. Xoxi simply stared at the oncoming fighters before her psychic hands went into what could be imagined as their "autopilot," simply tearing through the clones as Xoxi moved forward slowly through the crowd, heading towards the small sliver of Dian that she could see. From the few seconds before the clones appeared, Xoxi managed to see what some of Dian's capabilities were, and they involved mending and construing bone into demonic creations.

Unfortunately for Dian, Xoxi's hands didn't have a real bone structure to them. They were just ethereal hands.

... and they wanted a taste of something. Not just revenge, no. They wanted to taste blood.

A gunshot sounded as Xoxi began chasing after Dian, however Xoxi remained unphased by it. It was like she had tunnel vision at this point, what was once a free-spirited and quirky girl was now replaced with an angry amputee, and this one was a lot more capable than most. 

[i][color=ec008c]"High above, please let nothing stand in my way."[/color][/i]

[@Old Amsterdam][@thewizardguy]