Angry that the others seemed already defeated, worried about the corrupt Jain was just thrilled to see the faces of her fellow guinea pigs. The only time her blindfold was removed was in her heated white room, a room they had cleverly done in all white and bright lights, lights two times as bright as the others endured and she was free of it.

Knowing they'd all get some blame just for stepping outside of their rooms she weighed her options and smiled as she began winding up her ability into combat mode imagining people caught then released, runners released into the paths of other runners weapons vanishing, her favorite pivoted 180 zenith and appearing face first 2 feet above the hard floor where they could spend their former horizontal velocity into the hard floor.

[color=FA8072]Snap, snap, snap[/color] she said as she recalled the sound of pickup implosions air rushing in to fill the void where her target once was.