Magnus approached with a smile on his face but a hand still in his pocket. "Girls, your all beautiful, no need to fight. It doesn't matter who did what, check your egos at the door. That goes double against a telepathic enemy. John, you broke the plan, I see you had an opportunity and took it, but you should have kept the wave up in case she moved out of the way so the rest of us could do our jobs." 

He pulled out a length of paracord to start hogtie up Gold leader and a first aid kit for those who needed it. His skin began to crawl as he felt a disturbance in spacial relations around him out of nowhere, useful for feeling an incoming telelporter or in this case a manifestation. He formed the dojo in his mind, closing off all the doors but the arena he would allow access to if the battle were to begin, a novice maneuver but more than others in the group had.

"Spread out, this is the biggest game of tag of our lives! Wear him out, exhaust him, don't let him touch you until he can't keep a physical body."

He took out a needle from the first aid kit and stabbed storm in the arm with a heavy dose of a neural suppressant made by forge to make her an inviable choice by shadow king. The same medicine for fibromyalgia and seizures, it suppresses synaptic response to keep her from doing anything else but sleep, same for the psychis if he were to try to take her again.