Re: The Legacy's Headquarters
Psyche chuckled openly at Friday's comment. She shook her head slightly, and hopped up on one of the crates, swinging her legs slightly.
That's not what I meant... She broadcasted, slightly annoyed and slightly amused, but she dropped it at that, closing her eyes momentarily, before opening them again.
"Okay, now that you two are off on that, I think I might try something," she shot an annoyed look at Mirage, then hopped off the crate, striding to an open area. She closed her eyes once again, concentrating. A purplish mist enveloped her, and she appeared to disappear as it settled.
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Except a loud crash was heard from inside one of the crates, along with a barrage of swearing to rival even Friday, and a fired blast from one of the weapons inside said crate that seems to ricochet several times off of nothing, until it shoots toward one of the walls, with the usual resulting hole-with-small-tremor that goes along with it.
Psyche peaks out of the crate, positively glaring at Mirage. "Mirage, I think I'm going to need some more training with that," she said, while carefully lifting herself out of the crate with some good ol' TK.