[quote=@System] Tempo, extension chip, in! *A flurry of glitches corrupt the wind and other area-of-effects* [/quote] And save our race... *The physical discordance between the space where I am and Artahe is begins to expound upon itself, and as the black foggy wind is turned into more of a visible flurry, space itself distorts greatly between us despite our separation, resulting in a brief spark that suddenly turns into a massive detonation within the fabric of reality itself, sending out a shockwave so disruptive that it tears at every single thing in the universe that it crosses paths with*