[center][h1][color=00aeef]Olivia[/color][/h1][/center] [center]The laughter continued as Olivia watched the lone tire impact the Hugemulonimbus man and the spectral hero. "[color=00aeef][i]A strike,"[/i][/color] she shouted, throwing her hands straight up. She started moving towards the two, and Olivia quickly pulled her hands down and did a quick clap to congratulate the tire hero on a well-placed blow. Her enthusiasm remained even as the villain kicked a shadowy hero away, though her head did tilt in disapproval. [color=00aeef][i]"A spare?"[/i][/color] She asked herself as she leaned to the side. [color=00aeef]"A spare, yes. Well struck, tire hero!"[/color] As she spoke, the villain unleashed his assault. A wave of energy, more potent than any before, was discharged and sent towards each hero. As Olivia noticed that the strike had included her as a target, she froze in place. [color=00aeef]"Oh shit, what happens next [i]will shock you.[/i]"[/color] As the joke fell on deaf ears, she suddenly felt the same thoughtless, barren landscape in her mind as before. Her power was active, but she was not trying to compel anyone. In an instant, as if by instinct, her body twisted itself out of the way of the strike. Her movements would appear deliberate and graceful to those who watched. A second later, the electric arc of energy passed harmlessly by her body. As she found herself relatively safe again, thoughts and feelings quickly crashed back onto her mind, and she crumbled under their weight, collapsing to the floor below. Her hand quickly found itself pressed against her head as she felt a million thoughts from numerous voices all at once. These voices were not her own, they were gruff and rough, and they were scared. She felt her power well in her mind as a massive headache spread. She could feel hands on guns, backs behind cover, and silly puns spoken as fingers pulled on triggers—the recoil of the guns against the shoulders of so many. Numerous feelings, sensations, and thoughts assaulted her mind. Her hand gripped around her mask, and she pulled it off as her hand shook from side to side. She threw the mask onto the ground as she quickly gasped for a breath. Olivia curled into a ball on the floor as the voices from the Stormtrooper's thoughts overwhelmed her senses. [color=662d91][i]"What is happ- please so- I don't want to be- I don't want to die- I am sorry I am sorry-"[/i][/color] Olivia forced herself onto her knees as she pressed both hands on her exposed forehead. She knew her power could not influence the Stormtroopers forever now, but Olivia would try and keep them under her spell for as long as she could.[/center]