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[center][h2][color=fdc68a]Phoebe Selinas[/color][/h2]
[hider=Phoebe][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5662540]Phoebe Selinas[/url]
Max MP: 70 Current MP: 58
Casting: Spawn (2) + Push (2) = 4

Gear: N/A (Its at her hotel, she was a prisoner silly!)

Leveraging: Hover (4)[/hider][/center]

[color=fdc68a]"I can make it down."[/color] Came the simple reply from the girl towards the extremely strange-looking cultist with giant hands. In the next moments, the girl looked over the edge of his palm towards the ground. The very waves of air seemed to vibrate about her palm, distorting in the localized gravity field she manifested as she cast her spell, until Ouranos pointed at her target without a word. Instantly, the same distortions appeared above the ground, waiting for their Mistress' command. 

Without a second thought, Ouranos stepped off the massive palm, feeling the gravitational magic she'd become accustomed to flowing around her as she fell towards the indicated target, and the spell activated to push against her... slowing the girl to an easy hover above the ground. All grace, looking every bit the celestial royalty her outfit invoked. Celestial royalty, which could soon prove to be equally furious in its elegance, as her trio of 'Meteors' swirled up around the Esper. Settling into a lazy orbit as she drifted towards the slimes. Ouranos' eyes narrowed as she looked towards the girl on the ground who'd just assaulted the large gun being built, and followed her shift in attention towards the slimes attacking the hands holding the ship in place. 

[i][color=fdc68a]Damned thing is probably too big for me to hold down...[/color][/i] Ouranos thought to herself, shifting her momentum to bring her within range of a group of slimes moving towards the large hands. [color=fdc68a]"If we can find the engines on that thing, we can keep it from lifting off!"[/color] She called towards the girl on the ground. Leaving out the second half of her statement that the knowledge was solely based off what she saw in Sci-Fi movies. In the next moment, as she drew in range, Ouranos pointed toward a group of slimes near the massive hands. [color=fdc68a]"Hey, assholes!"[/color] Ouranos shouted, an angry edge growing in her voice that these things had been holding her captive until recently. In the next moment, the Esper outstretched an arm and her trio of meteors hurled forwards in deadly blurs, each aiming directly for a slime.