[h1][b][i][color=gold][center]Jaclyn Chreyz[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://assets.mycast.io/actor_images/actor-ta-kaiya-blaney-267392_small.jpg?1631024853[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=gold][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mansion Grounds [color=gold][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Power Mimicry - Active Power: Flight[/center] [hr][hr] [color=gold]"What..?"[/color] Jaclyn said nearly under her breath -an expression of surprise more than a question- turning to look at Edus who had just touched her hand. She hadn't been quite sure what he said, but her headwound wasn't stinging in the air so much, and she felt she'd gotten more on top of her aches - rather, he got her there. [color=gold]"Sure, it's yours,"[/color] she quickly answered his question regarding her hair. So that's what he could do, eh? It was handy. Unfortunately, with the speed of Jaclyn's opponent, even partial focus on Edus was too much away from Nekra. OfAll also hadn't been successful, it seemed, in hiding her sprouted wings beneath her shirt. In any case, OfAll realized her opponent had moved again but didn't see where -- she braced herself for the next throw. Which wouldn't come. [i][h3]PFURGGGRRRRHHH[/h3][/i] More than seeing, OfAll was aware with her now freshly aching body that she was in a minor crater. It was a wonder she didn't feel worse - but it took a minute for her muscles to want to work again. Whether her opponent had considered her beat already, hadn't anticipated the impact for herself or was otherwise occupied, Jaclyn didn't take time to figure out - speed was not on her side so it was act first assess after. She managed to get up onto the ground proper and work those wings -who ever said fairy wings weren't durable?- getting up and away. However, she wasn't used to flying -all the muscles involved and balancing. Liking riding a bike for the first time in the air! Honestly if anyone was looking, it was a wonky sight. She managed to get stable enough to get an aerial view of things and decided the best course of action was [i]not[/i] to continue fighting Nekra, but to get herself some help by giving it - she saw Edus's opponent. OfAll was fit, but the guy looked too stocky for her to lift -even if he were slight, extra weight probably wouldn't be wise to take on before she could manage her own in the air- but she could dive bomb him. That's exactly what she did. Or rather, [i]tried[/i]. She'd gotten so close but whether it was her aim, his agility, or both, impact didn't occur and she was [i]just[/i] able to pull up again afterward. Maybe she hadn't committed enough to the assault... OfAll was starting to feel anxious about when next her initial opponent would catch up with and slam her. She didn't know if she could get up from another hit of that calibre, and looked around -partially for that blur, partially for any other ideas already feeling manifesting flight hadn't been a good one. If nothing else, maybe she could assume a coordination role if she could get a bird's-eye-view of the battlefield; lend assistance more mentally than physically. However, much as she tried, she was too beat to get adequate altitude - she was only a bit higher than a standing adult.