[h1][b][i][color=FFCB00][center]Leah Jordan[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/a97e8983-b22c-4dfe-b2a2-4825bd67ff76.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=FFCB00][b]Location[/b][/color]: Contest of Champions
[color=FFCB00][b]Gear[/b][/color]: 
[color=FFCB00][b]Skills[/b][/color]: 
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The wizardly dude, the only guy on the other team (at least he seemed like one, fuck if she knew) started pelting Leah with magic missiles. They stung, and one got her right in the face. Ouch. She wondered if they were supposed to hurt more than that. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the blonde bitch start smoking like a fire. one of her teammates did something, and sent something to her. It was most likely some kind of boost with magic that made her hit harder the way Sabine could enhance someone else. That didn't bode well, but it meant she had a play to make.

[color=ffcb00]"Go fuck yourself, wizard boy,"[/color] She muttered, swinging her arms wide. Pillars of stone shot up out of the ground at odd angles, overlapping each other until the rough shape of a dome was left. It rose up over Skylar and Thuy, until not even the sun could get through. For the moment, the sniper and the girl with the heaviest stopping power were locked out of the fight. Maybe whatever Thuy was given worked off a timer, or only worked on the next spell she was going to cast. Either way, it was a wrench in their plans.

They couldn't immediately slag the first person on [i]her[/i] team to make a move.

[color=ffcb00][b][i]"GET THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS!"[/i][/b][/color]

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Leah:[list][*]Health: 60/60
[*]Focus: 42/60
[*]Karma: 2/2
[*]Notes:[list][*]Edge when attacking with Smash.[/list]
[*]Action:[list] Leah spends 5 Focus to use Elemental Prison, trapping Skylar and Thuy.[/list][/list]
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