[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=#a81a75]Runa Baldurdattir[/color] & [color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/b][/h3][hr][b][color=#a81a75]Location:[/color][/b] New York City Defenders HQ
[b][color=#a81a75]Skills:[/color][/b] [color=#a81a75]Asgardian Magic, Darkness Manipulation, Darkness Constructs[/color] and [color=cc33ff]Telepathy, Telepathic Attacks[/color] [hr][hr][/center]	Guin bit down on the inside of her cheek in order to bear the pain, as Pietro sped her out of the way of Frenzy's boulders - having a few broken ribs was the [i]worst[/i]. [color=cc33ff]"It would be nice if THE FUCKING DEFENDERS, I DON'T KNOW, DEFENDED!"[/color] Guin shouted. She was a little bit pissed off. Best she could tell, Thor and Doctor Strange were doing basically [i]nothing[/i] to help out here. She expected better from them, as they were formidable heroes in their world - but here, they seemed to just be trash. She felt a bit better when Klara came over, using her water powers to heal Guin à la Katara  - well, more of soothe and comfort her. It helped to take the edge off. 

	And that allowed Guin to focus on one of the big threats they had to deal with at the moment - namely, the Australian asshole who was setting everything on fire. [color=cc33ff]"Klara, I need you to put out the fire, okay?"[/color] Guin instructed, a little annoyed the water goddess hadn't just drowned Pyro already. Guin closed her eyes and reached out with her telepathy, grabbing onto Pyro's mind. At first, she was only making him drowsy - just more and more sleepy - but she then managed to accomplish her task, knocking him unconscious. The fire remained however - hence Klara was needed. 

	Meanwhile, Runa was [i]PISSED[/i] at Phantazia. [color=#a81a75]"Cease your magics!"[/color] Runa demanded. Her eyes flashed black for a moment, before Runa used her ability over darkness to send darkness, made thick and real, into Phantazia's head. She forced the darkness on through via the nose and the ears, adding more and more, causing the pressure inside of Phantazia's head to build and build. As Phantazia's suffering increased, Runa's violent pain began to lessen. But she was still enraged, still furious, still feeling echoes of that pain. So Runa persisted, having the end goal of making Phantazia's head explode from the pressure build up. 

	She didn't manage to get that far, however. Phantazia's pain was immense and she dropped to the ground, on her knees. Runa was vaguely aware that someone needed to deal with the fire and with Frenzy, but she didn't care. She just wanted revenge for this slight. She walked up to Phantazia, staring at her with anger and hatred. [color=#a81a75]"You should know better than to face a sorceress of Asgard, girl,"[/color] Runa scolded. A lie then fell from her lips - one she only needed someone to deny in order to make real. [color=#a81a75]"You were never born,"[/color] she said.