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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] EARTH 257: New Asgard
[color=0080ff]Skills:[/color] Pocketknife, anti-telepathy earbuds, advanced robotics, Kree Tech, Jack of all trades (science), Quantum physics. 
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It was a start. Also, thank God Amelia was okay. A part of Niah's brain had screamed that Amelia was sure to be dead from the attacks of the doom bots, but she wasn't. But this wasn't going to work well. There were too many. She looked over toward Oli to tell him to help, but something very weird was going on over there. He was attacking Matt, then Maria knocked him out with a touch, but then she started to attack Matt. What was going on? 

[color=0080ff]"Oliver!"[/color] She cried out. Niah pushed herself up onto her single leg. No! Whatever stupid thing was going on now, just no. A few terrible ideas flashed through her mind before she grasped an idea that wasn't totally insane. Okay, it was insane. But what wasn't these days? 

She sat back down. Niah pulled an item she hadn't really needed to carry around for a while. It was a small case with two earbuds in it. She remembered the crushed look on Tinley's face when she had decided to keep the earbuds, but it had never been because of her. It had been in case of other telepaths. It didn't matter right now. She took out a pocket knife and carefully pulled the earbuds apart. Then she closed the pyramid, not dismissing whatever weird science was happening with it; she still needed the portal. 

Niah thought about what she wanted it to do. She wanted the earbuds to interfere with the doom bots and draw them into the pyramid. It would take forever to get them all otherwise. And she sent off a little prayer to whoever might be listening. With the earbuds and the Kree tech combined, she set the pyramid back down on the ground and re-opened it. She scooted away quickly. Hoping it would work. 

And it did. Dozens and hundreds of the bots started flying toward the pyramid and were sucked into the void on the other side. It seemed about half of the doombots fell for it. She didn't dare let the relief of that set too deep. There was still work to do. 


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[color=004d00]Location:[/color] EARTH 257: New Asgard
[color=004d00]Skills:[/color] Paralytic touch
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Things didn't make sense. He had no idea why he was here. But he knew one thing. The man standing next to him was a monster. Oliver Sullivan. A serial killer. Matt had been trying to catch him for years. And here was on a silver platter for him. Oliver attacked, but Matt could avoid it and even took his weapon away. 

A strange woman he didn't know but somehow knew him took Oliver down. He wasn't certain how, but he appreciated the help. [color=004d00]"Thank y-"[/color] He started. But was cut off when she punched him. Matt reached out and grabbed her ungloved hand. He sent out a blast of his paralytic into her. 

It was odd, though. He felt fuzzy around the edges as he did it. And he was suddenly tired.