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[b][color=b71d5d]Skill:[/color][/b] Electrokinsis
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Andy high fived Arthur. The storm and the lightning seemed to charge her. Andy's face was bright as she drew more electricity and hit another Venti. It died immediately. She remembered fights that had seemed so close and running and hiding and all the things that had happened to her on the run. Andy had been scared during those times. She had known nothing but fear and trying to survive. 

Now she had fear, but it was tempered with some happiness. She was having fun. She felt powerful. That was what the camp had given her. Hope. Andy didn't know if that was good or bad. 

She turned back to the Venti from Arthur and sent off another blast of the lighting that had been a part of her since before she could remember. It hit one of the Venti, which stopped moving. Arthur had the vacuum pack thing so she let him worry about getting it before letting more electricity hit another. This one still stood so she hit it again. It fell too. 

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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] New Rome - Coffee shop
[color=2B9311]Skills:[/color] n/a 
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[color=2B9311]"Oh no..."[/color] Emily said as Marco called her over to the Preator's table. She did not like politics but it seemed Marco deemed the conversation important for her. She stood, grabbed her chair, and moved toward their table. Madalyne dropped a bomb on them though saying they would be going to speak with Atlas. [color=2B9311]"Uh, what? Are you sure?"[/color] She glanced at Nancy. Emily knew that Nancy didn't like being around her. Emily knew why, she was an intuitive person she could make some guess. Though, Emily didn't know the full story so she didn't know [i]why[/i] Nancy didn't like Baccus or her ability of madness. 

[color=0080ff]"Yes, we are certain. Please sit."[/color] Niah said. She wasn't a Preator but her words carried weight. She also smiled gently at Waverly. [color=0080ff]"Waverly, this will be a good chance for you to prove yourself."[/color] There was a lot to explain. [color=0080ff]"I'm afraid there is a lot we should explain."[/color] Her voice was soft and caring. Much like Niah was herself.  

Emily sat down with her borrowed chair at the Preator's table. [color=2B9311]"Well, we've got a bit of time I suppose."[/color] Emily said. She liked quests. She liked the adventure. Emily was especially thankful that she would be going with Marco. Who she leaned over to and whispered [color=2B9311]"Hope you like your lunch."[/color] She looked between the Preators and Niah, [color=2B9311]"You have my attention."[/color]

[color=0080ff]"Nancy would be best to explain part of it, but Emily and Marco you were both here when we went to get the gem from Mount Rushmore. That is involved in what we'll be facing."[/color] It all felt so long ago. Emily and Marco had been with the camp longer than any of the three of them that had been on that mission. As Niah thought back on it she laughed to herself about the young man Donald. She hated the kid and remembered the fear that the senate at the time would force her to go on the quest with him. The Gem had been her quest. Nancy's vision had been tied to her with it, and after Nancy had had the vision they had come to this very coffee shop to talk about it before going to the Senate. She had been so scared and nervous and young.