[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b][/color] Throne Room -- Space
[color=#DDA0DD][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Pyrokinetics; [/center][hr][hr]

	The werewolves charged in shortly after. One came straight for Antoinette but so quickly that she didn’t have time to react. She held her arms up but too late. The creature swiped at her face and then at her arms. Antoinette felt herself falling, she caught herself from hitting her head but there was a searing pain running through her face and arm. It was like being scratched by an angry cat but times a thousand. 
	Antoinette took a minute to recover with the shield blocking her and she looked at Frigga, nodding her head in thanks while she caught her breath. Shortly after that, Guin charged in and kicked the werewolf in the face, knocking it back a bit so Antoinette could get to her feet. Ignoring the pain in her arm, she held her arms up, hands pointed at the werewolf and used what strength she had in an attempt to create a concentrated beam of fireworks, aimed at the werewolf. 
	A few fireworks of the rainbow variety fired off in its direction but didn’t do much of anything. Antoinette took a step forward, planting her feet and thrust her hands forward, trying again with all her might. It paid off and the werewolf caught quickly on fire, dying instantly. Antoinette staggered forward, dropping her hands to her knees and breathed deeply a couple of times before looking around the room. 
	[color=#DDA0DD]”Should we gain up on one, one at a time?”[/color] She looked to Guin for an answer. Clearly team work had worked for them but there were two left and three not currently fighting wolves, it could go either way but Antoinette wasn’t a very good problem solver it would see