[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/l6qfUOj.png[/img] [img] https://66.media.tumblr.com/90c299bae758a4957176a394f7b5fd91/tumblr_op7fc4tXHW1ufjnheo2_500.gif [/img][/center] [center][sub][color=#2ECC71]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/color][/sub] [sub][b][color=#2ECC71]Location |[/color][/b] Broken Dreams & Broken RV, Santa Monica, California [b][color=#2ECC71]Interacting with |[/color][/b] Everyone at this point[/sub] [sub][color=#2ECC71]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/color][/sub][/center] [indent]Super powers eh? Now which one would Umbra want? The idea played through her head like a movie reel from the early 80’s. To be honest with you the girl never watched any of the several movies released in the last decade, but she did know there was a witch in one of them. What was her name? Magenta Wizard? Regardless, her mind slinked off into space trying to pick an appropriate power. That was it! Time and space! If she could control time and space, she would be unstoppable! Before she could plummet down that rabbit hole the entire RV seemed to whip and shift rapidly before experiencing some heavy turbulence. [color=#2ECC71] [i]”Oh my god it’s happening! My powers are activating!”[/i][/color] the young witch thought brimming with excitement. Little did she know it was just fate bringing the misfits and gearheads together and not her mind. The duo of crashing into the floor and hearing voices start to clamor outside drew Umbra’s attention. It seemed everyone had vacated the RV minus her and unless the smoke bellowing out of the engine was someone else’s power, it didn’t take a genius to know that the RV had seen better days. Skipping off the RV in her cheerful attitude she was greeted by a whole slew of emotions ranging from regret to anger all the way to the tears streaming down Emilia’s face. Whatever she walked into caused her peppy veneer to drop into one of confusion and awkwardness. While Um didn’t really know much about the gearheads from limited interactions she knew enough from her friends and her spiritual prowess that the two groups had as much synergy as water and oil. Umbra should have saw this when she was reading her cards this morning, but not missing the RV was of more importance. Seeing Emilia crying struck a nerve in Umbra’s mind, she went from her usual gleeful persona to something close to a momma bear protecting her kin. Stomping over to the scene or the crime she forcefully tugged at Emilia’s shoulder before mimicking the same thunderclap Val had planted on AJ’s cheek not too long ago. [color=#2ECC71] “Get a hold of yourself man! You’re tougher than this or did I pick the wrong white girl?!”[/color] she said in a slightly irate tone before turning to Matt Brown. [color=#2ECC71]“And you! Don’t get any ideas Mr. Just because a girl is crying doesn’t mean you have to pretend to play hero!”[/color] she snapped not realizing his intentions were genuine. [color=#2ECC71]“And YOU!”[/color] switching to the only person left to face her wrath, Kim. Actually, at this point Umbra had calmed down a level and had no real vendetta with Kim. [color=#2ECC71] “Uhhh..I heard something about a chocolate bar, I’m hungry.”[/color] [/indent]