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[center][color=2CAA50]Kassandra Keighley-Rey[/color][/center] 

Kassandra sat up with a low groan, momentarily confused. Why was she on the ground? The sudden storm and hail and lightning came back all at once, and she scrubbed both hands across her face. Today had started out rather lousy, but now it was just plain stupid. A slow look around showed her that the others were in similar states.

Her head and ears pulsed with pressure, like she’d been on a plane. And all of her was sore, like she’d been dropped from that plane without a chute. Her practiced accent slipped as she spoke under her breath, bent over like a Jamaican granny. [color=2CAA50] “Mi head a hurt mi.”[/color] A high keening noise filled her ears as she straightened up, but it went away after a few moments. 

[color=2CAA50] “Well, that was interesting.”[/color] She looked around at the others, seeing if anyone else was hurt. Cait seemed to be taken care of by Prince. Everyone else just looked as rough as she felt. A faint giggle escaped her at Sky’s joke. [color=2CAA50] “You think Tony will take a day off our time for all of this? Maybe two?”[/color]