[color=lightgreen][center][h3][i][b]Day 2: 06:15:42 Polavian Standard Vodka Distillery, Novy Jork, Capital Province, Republic of Polavia [/b][/i][/h3][/center][/color] Rowan followed Borys and Oksana as they entered the factory proper. Rowan chuckled as Borys helped himself to bottles as Rowan continued to use static electricity to interrupt the data being recorded and sent by the security cameras in the area. She was sending static electrical pulses into the cameras to short them out. The static electricity flowing through the network from one camera to another. Rowan smiled as smoke poured out of the security cameras as they stopped moving and their power indicator lights blinked off. She snickered and gave Borys an elaborate bow. [color=#39FF14]Rowan: “After you, kind sir. The eyes in the sky have been disabled.”[/color] Rowan followed along after the others as they did a quick search of the administration office. They didn’t find anything of note. It was all production and shipping schedules. It was not information they could use or needed at the moment. Rowan slid up behind Oksana as she took a knee behind some equipment. Felix had ordered her, Oksana, and Borys to take the cabin ahead. She followed behind Oksana. She had taken out the cameras in the area. [color=6ecff6][quote]Oksana: "Okay, sit tight." [/quote][/color] Rowan noted that Oksana’s eyes changed color as her abilities activated. She put some thought into ways to find out what was going on in the next room before they got there. She began working on a new cast under her breath. Maybe just maybe she could give herself a form of sight that would allow her to detect or see mana or heat in the room ahead like a heat vision camera. She felt something and then the world went sideways on her. The room span and her vision swirled and became a mixture of different colors swirling together. Hmm maybe this was not such a good idea. How did she determine what the hell she had done? When would she learn to test shit like this out when she wasn’t heading into a fight. [quote][color=6ecff6]Oksana: "Guy with an armoured helm left, he's got a shotgun." Oksana called out. "Okay. Rowan, think you can cast something to haze them? I can see if it'll work. Perks of sight." Oksana commented, knowing Rowan would be confused. "Tell me your plan and I'll see it. Then we execute it." Oksana added, looking to Borys, tapping him on the shoulder. "Every scenario I see though, this drunk fuck doesn't die though. Recommend we use him as a pointman. And fill him with enough booze to take on a tank." Oksana chuckled, looking to him as she adjusted her hat, checking her mag, before sliding it back in, riffing behind him, ready to kick the door in on Rowan's command (as she called it) and follow Borys.[/color][/quote] Rowan was heard muttering curses under her breath. [color=#39FF14] “I need just a second. That didn’t work as planned. I was trying to see through the wall to determine how many people and where they might be. Now I am seeing in technicolor but am not sure what the hell I am seeing!” [/color] Rowan began working on cancelling the spell she had used on her eyes. Her head throbbed as the bright colored swirling effect made her almost nauseous. She wouldn’t be trying this again any time soon. She took a moment to recover as the spell was cancelled as she focused on what Oksana had told her. She was blinking furiously as her eyes watered some. She grinned as she had a thought. [color=#39FF14] “Well who said we had to use the door? What if we went through the wall instead of the door? I still have some acid left. They might notice that before we got through. I could freeze the wall and then channel a lightning bolt into the wall causing it to shatter inward.” [/color] She turned to Borys with a smile. [color=#39FF14]“There might be some collateral damage though. You wouldn’t hold that against me, right?”[/color] She made a blow up motion with her hands to indicate shattered bottles.