[center][h1][color=00aeef]Olivia[/color][/h1][/center]
[right][h3]INTERACTIONS[/h3][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/186904-rise-of-the-new-heroes/ic#post-5308203]ROBIN[/url][/right]

[center][color=00aeef]"Did he just,"[/color] Olivia paused her thought as she floated through the air.  [color=00aeef]"He did; he just picked me up,"[/color] she continued.  As she found her feet on the ground once more, she turned towards the man who had carried her away.  [color=00aeef][b]"Could you be any more cliche [i]Tuxedo Mask?[/i][/b]" [/color]She shouted. In her mind, she pushed her power to compel the man to apologize, yet it did not affect him all the same.  Twice she had used her powers on those who had one, and twice they had failed.  

Olivia knew she had stepped into the unknown when she walked through those doors.  Oh, how quickly things have spiraled from there.  Her powers don't work on powered individuals, she was princess-carried away from danger, and the villain was much more dangerous than the stories foretold.  Was she cut out for this?  Could she be a hero?  These thoughts clouded her mind again, but she knew she could not dwell on them for long.  Once again, she pushed them back and walled them away from her conscious thought.  She would deal with them later.

This [i]"Mamoru Chiba"[/i] like individual did spur an idea.  She did not need to fight Thundercloud herself when she could compel his soldiers to do it for her.  In an instant, her feet carried her towards the henchmen who had started to fill the lobby.  She did her best to keep out of sight, darting from pillar to pillar.  Her mind raced with an idea or two; she needed the perfect joke for this.  She watched as the paper talisman impacted the first henchman through the door, forcing him off of his feet.  

Olivia stopped a few meters away and came face to face with a pair of Stormtroopers.  Her mind blanked for just a second at sight. [color=00aeef]"So your boss is kinda a[i] big deal round here[/i], eh?"[/color] She delivered the joke, using her hands to make the shape of a rather bulky circle around her stomach area.  She compelled the two troopers to turn and fight off their comrades.  She watched intensely as their eyes fogged over, making them her thrall.  "[color=00aeef]Pun Patrol, you know what to do,[/color]" she finished her command as she dove for cover behind a pillar. 

The two Stormtroopers slowly turned and faced their former comrades.  "[color=662d91]Is it me, or has the boss been a [i]little rough[/i] around the edges today?[/color]" The first Stormtrooper asked, rubbing his belly as he did, as he raised his weapon with the other hand, opening fire.

Though usually, the sound of gunfire would be painfully evident, it was matched slightly by the squealing sounds of tires on the tile floor.  Olivia turned her head to catch the sight of an unmanned truck barreling its way towards the villain with a thunderous roar.  

[color=00aeef]"What in the ever-loving-" [/color]Olivia paused as she pondered if this too was another hero.  She had never seen a truck hero before, but who was she to judge that particular power.  Her head tilted and a smug grin spread across her face.  She turned her attention towards the villain, waiting to see what he would do next.[/center]