Originally Posted by
Miltonian
"Oh is that all? I can't say I noticed." Bristle tosses the newspaper away and it vanishes.
Obviously not given the state of things.
Originally Posted by
Miltonian
"Incoming," Bristle repeats, "Five seconds."
"Better brace yourselves. Rem, if this gets nasty enough then get out of here." Longshot glances at 'Brazen'. "Better give me some help with this."
Longshot steps back to give himself some room. He concentrates on building a barrier around the control room so as to keep whatever is incoming...
Hmm...
Not so much as stop the incoming unknown so much as redirect it. Longshot attempts to reflect the 'incoming' so that it would reflect away from the control room instead of coming to a dead stop.
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