[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]

	There wasn’t much time for a teamwork option as the remaining two werewolves went on the offensive. One went after Pietro and Guin while the other attacked Lance before coming after Antoinette. It knocked her down but she didn’t receive any more cuts, only a badly bruised bottom. Lance threw out his hands and Antoinette covered her face to shield herself from the bright light. It wasn’t as brilliant as it usually was though, being dimmed by a greenish tinge. A spike of fear grabbed Antoinette’s heart but she didn’t look as the last werewolf backed away, still on edge and ready for a fight. Antoinette held up her hands, throwing them forward this time to send a concentrated blast of fireworks to the werewolf like she had done with her last kill.
	Her power didn’t fail her this time but it didn’t do what she had desired either. All Antoinette managed to do was burn the werewolf slightly which she guessed would only make it angrier. Antoinette got to her feet and aimed to try again. She succeeded in doing more damage but the werewolf started to glow red. Antoinette took a couple steps back, dropping her hands. 
	[color=#DDA0DD]”Maybe someone else should try now,”[/color] she said timidly, unsure what the red glowing meant.