[right][h3]Wisp[/h3]Sheila Hopkins [i]PRT Building[/i][/right][hr] [hider=Self-conscious Sheila’s internal rambling]Wisp stood basically frozen as she looked at all the heroes, and villains, surrounding her. She had the unique property that she was, in fact, able to look at all of them at the same time. It was overwhelming. Being a somewhat studied cape online, she knew a lot of these names. She knew the big-shots that were coming in, and she couldn’t help but have to hold her breath. What was she doing here? What was she doing in the presence of all these legends? … Speaking of legends, here was Legend himself. Backed up by Alexandria and Eidolon. Wisp felt overwhelmed. She was now deeply thankful she hadn’t come as Creep. Creep would have had to withstand the fact her influence on Denver meant so darn little in the grand scheme of things and that she had to join into crowd, like a nobody. Creep wouldn’t be able to stand being a nobody. It would have been seething on her mind, that she had to stand out somehow, that she had to make herself an asset. Wisp didn’t have that pressure. Wisp was free to just be herself and dedicate herself to try to be as helpful as she could while maintaining a minor presence. Yeah, that’d do. She felt at least slightly sure of herself. … Then Legend started talking, and he didn’t help her at all. If anything, he was making her more and more discouraged. He stated one of three of them would die. Wisp shook, feeling herself getting teary-eyed. What was she even doing here? She was so likely to die. She couldn’t even think of her sister right now, she was fine, but Wisp herself!? None of her powers felt like they’d help. She could as well be a civilian. It felt like she was getting herself killed for nothing. She was NOTHING compared to all these great capes around her. She should have evacuated like a normal civilian… Legend started telling people where they’d go. Kill aura was a no-go, Wisp greatly doubted being invisible protected you from Behemoth. Distance attacker? Er. Wisp was kind of a distance attacker, but only against things with [i]eyes[/i], and something told her Behemoth couldn’t be blinded. Provide cover? She usually considered invisibility or blasts of light cover, but once again, [i]not against Behemoth[/i]. … So with that, suppose she had to go to Inkscape. The Protectorate member she always feared the most due to the fear he’d sense her clothes even when invisible and just bind her up while she was committing any form of crime. … Guess that was insignificant in these circumstances. Then the tremor hit. And with the roar, Behemoth made himself known. Wisp, feeling woefully unprepared and like she was about to face certain doom, lamented the fact she couldn’t dry her tears through the laser-goggles she was wearing. Also the fact she felt like she was probably going to die. God… damn it.[/hider] Guess there was nothing else to it, huh. Got to do what she can. Wisp ran over to Inkscape and probably collected one of those communicators. “Communicate”, Legend said, but Wisp was too afraid that raising her voice meant talking over someone more useful. Still. She made herself available, while looking all around her. Still keeping her wisp floating about her, just in case someone recognized it and wanted to make use of her. In lack of anything else, she'd try to make someone aware of her powers allowing her to see all around her as well as potentially shooting light at things like beacons if so needed. Then she'll do something. ([i]Consider this post unfinished, I'll write something more when I figure something out. She'll do SOMETHING, just need to come up with it first.[/i]) [sub]Speedrunner, somewhat more confident, probably went to the distance attackers + Legend first, with a statement of [color=938fbf]‘I speed people close to me up! I can make those who [i]can[/i] hurt Behemoth faster!’[/color] to either the other capes there or the communicator, hopeful to make herself useful. Maybe she was better used for S&R, but she’d try getting into the big leagues anyway.[/sub]