Coordinating with Emet-Selch, Havoc opens up her largest sphere of vacuum space yet over as much of Sanctifier as she can cover, focused on the head.
It seems as if the tide has turned... literally. Havoc watches each movement and attack with the hyperfocus that came naturally to Contractors, the quick, survival and profit-based decision making that has kept her alive thus far working to identify potential threats and strategies instead of being inhibited by emotions like sympathy, panic, or guilt.
And as she searches for an opportunity... No, not the chest, it seems that man "M" is still there, digging in... But her eyes find another Kenoma, instead, looking in her direction from the air. Emet-Selch, who she had briefly showed a fraction of what she was capable of in order to allow him to use that information for strategy, should the need arise.
The Regent had ordered defense of the city. Havoc desired to ingratiate herself with the Regent. The need has arisen.
Summoning up the maximum amount of power she was capable of in this place, the largest border in space that shew as able to envision in the eyes now glowing with radiation... Havoc follows the mage's lightning to the Sanctifier and snaps another vacuum sphere into existence, aiming to swell and break vessels, force out blood, and steal the very air needed for a last breath away from the beast that had been designated an enemy.
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It seems as if the tide has turned... literally. Havoc watches each movement and attack with the hyperfocus that came naturally to Contractors, the quick, survival and profit-based decision making that has kept her alive thus far working to identify potential threats and strategies instead of being inhibited by emotions like sympathy, panic, or guilt.
And as she searches for an opportunity... No, not the chest, it seems that man "M" is still there, digging in... But her eyes find another Kenoma, instead, looking in her direction from the air. Emet-Selch, who she had briefly showed a fraction of what she was capable of in order to allow him to use that information for strategy, should the need arise.
The Regent had ordered defense of the city. Havoc desired to ingratiate herself with the Regent. The need has arisen.
Summoning up the maximum amount of power she was capable of in this place, the largest border in space that shew as able to envision in the eyes now glowing with radiation... Havoc follows the mage's lightning to the Sanctifier and snaps another vacuum sphere into existence, aiming to swell and break vessels, force out blood, and steal the very air needed for a last breath away from the beast that had been designated an enemy.