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So much was going on, so many noises. A voice in her ear. The screech, the cracks, the loud roar of a large object displacing air. Bodies crunching, squishing, breaking. The near deafening explosion before Messiah yelled. So much yelling. She barely felt herself be picked up, but she felt the nails and the hands and the fists as they connected with her in an attempt at reaching her... Savior?

She recognized his voice. That metallic robot beneath the helmet. Shadow guy. He hated her. Why was he -

Ah, yes, obviously he wanted to throw her away like the trash she was. Somehow. Couldn't have just killed her, he had to prove how pathetic and worthless and dumb she really was.

Her face was wet. Why was it wet? Why -

She felt a tug, and then the hard impact of the floor. Words. A gunshot that hurt her ears it was so close. Words. Yelling. A sickening goop under around her. On her. Making her uglier. Smellier. 

Worthless. Left behind. Stupid. Give up. Pathetic. She felt a sharp pain in her side as a foot collided with her ribs. Pathetic child.

Why. Couldn't. She. Just. Die?!
Why didn't she just go through with it before? She could've. But no. She had to be stupid. Why bring down everyone around her with her ugly, pathetic, stupid little excuse of a life?

[B]WHY???[/B]

Lillian staggered to her feet, shaking as tears streamed down her face.

[Color=pink]"If you won't just kill me, I'll make you kill me!"[/color] she screamed, her voice cracking from the force behind the noise. She'd make them kill her. Be a big threat, she could do that. Be so big they had to just kill her. End her. End this pathetic, useless, excuse of an ugly life!

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Jason dove to the side as the train engine stopped. [Color=00aeef][I]That can't be good! [/I][/color] he thought in surprise, moments before the engine came whizzing by his face.

That would've killed him. He was sure of it.

So much chaos, so many bodies. Wow, just wow. He was in surprise at how quickly everything was deteriorating, even with the mass amount of damage the Jacks and Wards were putting out. The bodies just kept coming. And some of them were showing powers.

[Color=00aeef]"Headhunter! That kid that just threw the engine back at me, I need him dead. We need to evacuate, maybe find a way to drop the roofbut- this is a lost fight."[/color] he said through the comms. Looking around, he found the wreckage of the car the Ward had thrown, plowing through the clones in his way. Reaching the crumpled vehicle, he activated his power before using the car as a battering ram and fan to clear the way for....

[Color=00aeef]"Fuck..."[/color] Jason growled as his eyes landed on two Chatterbox's and Sofia's.

And as if to signal the situation was getting productively worse, he heard the yell of the Dino girl, followed by the deepest, loudest, pants-shitting primal roar of the night.
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Lillian made the largest transformation she had managed in her short time as a cape. Nearly twenty feet long, her claws were as long as her forearms normally were, her teeth the size of her normal chest.

Be as big a target as she could be. Force everyone to have to kill her. 

She roared, the sound tearing through the air.

A Suicide mission, really. They would kill her. It only made sense to.

Her jaws clamped shut around the clones swarming Heartless, tearing into them with a viscousness few could match.

A low rumble signaled that Heartless would do best to vacate before she turned on him, her tail swinging over his head as she leaned forward and snapped her powerful jaws shut, separating herself further from her teammates.

And just as quickly as she had started, the giant dinosaur just...Stopped.

[s]Gone, vanished.

She'd made herself a target, and now she presented the flimsiest Target she could:
Herself.

[Color=pink]"Do it! I - I dare you!"[/color] she yelled at the sea of clones. [Color=pink]"I'm sorry..."[/color] she choked out over the comms.[/s]
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The striked section of this post is meant to be ignored, as a colab in the works will change these events.[/hider]