[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]: Battlefield Manipulation
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Leah walked backwards away from the Entity when it declared itself a god. That [i]really[/i] didn’t sound good. This thing was part Dorian and part Wiccan, and it considered itself distant enough from both that, somehow, it was superior to all of them. For a moment, she had to wonder if Wiccan [i]planned[/i] this. Making a Circuit so one of Excelsior’s strategists would be tied up- The Young Avengers didn’t [i]need[/i] Wiccan, they had enough heavy hitters without him. But without Dorian, they were down a wildcard and a team leader. This affected them more.

She backed up further until she was near April and Sabine. And then she kept her voice low.

[color=ffcb00]”It’s way too convenient that their [i]chaos wizard[/i] got stuck in there with one of us. I think Wiccan got desperate, and hoped his team could turn the fight around...”[/color]

Her eyes turned upwards to America, who hadn’t dropped to the ground when Leah fixed the battlefield.

[color=ffcb00]”I bet they’re going to attack us the second Danni’s off the field. But none of us can help those two better than him.”[/color] Oh, how paranoid she sounded. It made perfect sense in her head, and besides, they couldn’t just call the fight off.

And maybe being reminded that a fight was going on would wake them up. 

Leah made a fist, and swung her arm in the air. A rock no bigger than a watermelon cracked upwards and went flying into the air to smack America. It shattered against her face, and Leah saw the indignant look. Barely a scratch.

[color=ffcb00]”Hotshot! Go!”[/color]