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[color=Purple][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Crumbling Tunnels of the Sewers
[color=Purple][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Soundwave Manipulation[/center][hr][hr]
	[color=purple]"Don't worry, Veil's made of stronger stuff than that. She'll...she'll live,"[/color] Waverley said into the receiver, though her voice was admittedly distracted. So much of her attention was focused on nullifying the waves that could send the rubble of the crumbling sewers down on them that her attempts to offer emotional refuge for Andy were somewhat inattentive. When Andy explained the situation, though, she found herself with the energy to repeat the words back to her, though that was more to inform the others what was going on than anything else. [color=purple]"Stareyes has been shot and Sapphire's...wigging out? Okay, just, do me a favor and make sure she doesn't hurt anyone, herself included."[/color] She let the cellphone fall away from her ear, and made a note to apologize to Ben for revealing his past; she hadn't realized it was something he kept secret. But for the moment, she let the cellphone fall a few inches away from her ear as she kept her mind on canceling out the waves above. She could feel the strain beginning to weigh on her mind, the soft prickling of an oncoming headache beginning to dig into her brain. It wasn't anything she couldn't handle, not for the moment at least.

	[color=purple]"Fuck yes!"[/color] Waverley exclaimed as the iron arch materialized in front of them. With the chaos of the situation, she didn't have time to process that it was Max, and even if she did, she wouldn't have the wherewithal to care. Those two words would perhaps be the closest thing to a compliment she ever gave him. She then gave a small nod to James when he started dealing out roles for them to play in their excavation of their leader, and she kept at it, dulling the waves that wanted to thrum through the debris. She could feel the weight on her mind getting heavier, and it was visible on her face. Her forehead shined with a thin layer of sweat as a vein bulged on the side of her forehead. But just as the strain was about to become a problem, she felt her mind burden become lighter. It took her a moment to realize the cause: Echo, soundwaves radiating from him that matched her own. It freed up her mind enough to let out a breath that she hadn't had the time or energy to exhale, and she gave him a grateful nod. Then, she watched as a number of her friends dug Veil out of the rocky pile, pulling her to safety as James stitched her back together. Waverley watched with anticipation, waiting for some sign of life. She almost let go of her hold on the vibrations in pure relief when the woman opened her eyes, but luckily she didn't. [color=purple]"Veil's alive and well, mostly! You guys are next!"[/color] she exclaimed into the receiver to Andy, before looking back over to James, gesturing over to where she had sensed the others earlier. [color=purple]"What's the plan for the others, James?"[/color]


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Waverley's still focusing on nullifying the waves. If she's got any more effort she can expend, she'll do so doing following whatever command James may issue.
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