[center][h1][color=lightblue]Mina Kreiger (Alloy)[/color][/h1][/center] [hr] All of this scene before her....looked like a big computer glitching out in front of her. Like one of those indie video games trying to be fancy as hell or something even. The one thing that stood out among the shifting scenery, like different worlds were mixing together or something right out of fiction, was this metal and green clad individual that seemed to be walking onwards like nothing was wrong. he stood out like a sore thumb, much like herself if she hadn't kept just her face from being metal coated to come here. But if this all seemed similar to a computer....aha! Alloy grinned to herself as an idea came to her mind. It was a nice little trick she'd picked up from a homeless electrician guy, who'd seen this happen....but a blast to overload the electronics with a burst of electricity could do something. Not that this guy was using tech, but by knocking out some power in this area maybe'd she get a better idea if this was some freaky world-hopping (meaning power in other blips might be fine then) or this was some illusion shit (in which case power would probably remain out for a bit). Mina uncovered her left arm, shining and metal, as if to check a watch, but instead was directing electricity into it as she kept a visual eye on the target. [color=lightblue]"Alloy calling in, if this guy is flipping us through alternate universes, or pulling some illusion crap, i think this might expose it. Keep an eye on the power in this area, over."[/color] With that, Alloy waited for the next moment the being blipped into her view, and quickly stuck out her arm in his direction and acted without hesitation. Took the metal skin of hers to make it possible, but as Alloy discharged her power she released a wave of electricity in the green-coated man's direction. It was enough electricity to try do what Alloy was intending to do, at least, by overload electronics in her path and knock em' out...or maybe send them on the fritz. usually the former thing had been consistent in the usage of her powers, the latter happening maybe once or twice that she could recall. Time to roll the dice, she supposed. And at least the other team members were here to boot. [@Old Amsterdam][@yoshua171][@BCTheEntity][@ProPro] [hr] [center][h1][color=pink]Allison Mead (Excaliblast)[/color][/h1][/center] [hr] At the hail of gunfire, Allison quickly cobbled together a basic wall of blades to hide behind. Though crouched behind this wall, she was lightly gritting her teeth as she listened to the voice coming over the PA system. That voice was so...ultimately irritating that she wished she could clock it right in the mouth. Though whilst irritating, it gave her more drive to do what she had come out here to do. Protect her classmates, at least the ones she could, and try to stall until the Protectorate or other help arrived. But she felt she was getting the idea of what this person was trying to do to her...heh, not like she and others around her hadn't had some of this treatment before. This person wanted to get her mad, eh? Spout anything over that intercom to get her nerves, drive her crazy, poke at her mind for weak points. Claim the Dean was bribed merely to keep her on campus, claim her professor only pitied her and got her by via that rather than her actual grades, and even claim her family had bribed the Dean just to keep her in college somehow. Heh, it wasn't like maybe some of that could be true, hell she'd already suspected the football team on deflating balls, but... [color=pink]"Trying to get off by getting under my skin? Wow, you either haven't seen my grades yet, or guys must have some shitty sex lives!"[/color] Allison called out, after having popped up to fire some blades at the gunmen and hiding once more. That much from 'the incident' that one day she felt was useful at least...not that it made her feel better about Mantis, but as she spoke now an amused grin was on her face to channel her emotions, [color=pink]"I earned my place here, and while i am not the best i sure as hell ain't some STD-swallowing bitch of The Community! Does you [i]big, strong, [b]fat fuck[/b][/i] of a daddy make you bend forward when he needs a little succ, hmm?"[/color] Allison then carefully popped up again, blasting more blades at the gunmen again before coming back behind the barrier. She wasn't going to pop out with any consistent timing, hell that'd make her a perfect shooting target from those old carnival games. But...hell, she had to make it to the offices where the PA system was if she wanted to shut this asshole talking over it up. Albeit, she was finding this a bit more fun than she had intended....albeit that didn't make it feel any better. It was doing wonders for her venting, though.