Roscoe’s warning bark snapped Evie’s head up just in time to catch the shimmer in the fog—shards pulling together again, this time angled straight for their cluster. Her pulse spiked, but she didn’t freeze. Not this time.

[color=#697DFF]“Locke, I'm running in with Giml-I mean Androph and Yumi to try and force him out. If you can get a clear shot, take it. Make sure you can see the target though."[/color] 

The spray was already whistling toward them. Evie shifted her stance, bat gripped tight in both hands, bracing for the cut she knew she couldn’t block entirely. Still, she could deflect—break the worst of it—buy them the seconds they needed.

[color=#697DFF]“Wiz kid if you have a barrier nows the time to use it!”[/color]

The medic’s voice cracked like a whip, sharp with command, but underneath it was raw fear. She didn’t want Locke taking another hit for her. She didn’t want Roscoe torn open. The ache in her chest throbbed with the thought of it. This magic was no joke. 

She grit her teeth and surged forward, boots cutting splashes through the shallow pool. It wasn’t smart—not against a ranged caster—but standing still was death. If she could get close, if she could force the mage to shift, it might give them an opening. 

Her bat came up over her shoulder as she charged headlong into the spray, every nerve screaming protest. 

The shards hissed toward her, glass drawn from water, and Evie swung—aiming not just at the blades, but at the unseen bastard in the mist who was throwing them.

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Actions: 
1. Be bossy
2. Run towards where the spell came from
3. [Swing Batta batta] - [Martial:Home Run Knockout] E, [Incapaciating] E, [Knockback] F: Evie swings her bat and knocks a target silly. (Grade E, Cooldowns 1 post.)