CH 2 The Twist In Texas!
As Bloodrager approached, he would see that the black square floating several meters in the air, concealing White Witch, was a wall of some variety. Although it was a little difficult to discern at first glance due, as he drew closer it became clear that the barrier was a thin plane with no perceptible thickness.
White Witch breathed a small sigh of relief as the blasts were stopped by her barrier. While she was sure it would hold against any mundane force, powers where a bit of a gamble. Was the fiery blast a concentrated blast of plasma? Perhaps a laser igniting the air? Both easily stopped. However on the rare chance it was something more mystical in nature, like drawing energy of a fire realm and casting it forth, who could say how it would affect her spell.
Unfortunately one of the many trade-offs of a more absolute barrier was the absolute lack of knowledge that penetrated it. Blind to her attacker's movements and assaults, White Witch was forced to use indirect clues to deduce what was going on. Yes, the man was shooting his blasts at her, the illuminated street and buildings was proof of that. Yes, it was quite powerful, the air coming from around her barrier was practically scolding. However she couldn't discern more until she braved a peek under her floating bastion. It was only then did she see that Bloodrager had tired of what had assumed was mutilating corpses and was running towards the fight.
Before she could decide how to subdue the rampaging fiery eyed man, while keeping Bloodrager from becoming burnt to a crisp, an unexpected voice drew her attention. "Doctor!" She exclaimed with surprise. "Alright, but please stay safe. It would be too soon for the world to lose your brilliance." She added before dropping her dark barrier. While the spell's collapse had a sort of ripple affect as reality snapped back to normal, to the untrained eye it simply vanished in an instant.
Flying towards Harbinger in a fast and erratic pattern to avoid any further blasts from roasting her, she did a quick assessment of the situation. Three affected individuals, with varying abilities. Great. She thought as she swooped down to the roof of a parked van. She had to slow down momentarily, but with a touch to the vehicle's roof, it lurched into motion off the ground and into the air, carried by White Witch as if stuck to her hand. Then after a few seconds of lining things up, the van shot forwards ahead of her flight, careening towards the group. White Witch had aimed for a spot in between the fireball wielding man and Harbinger. She was hoping to avoid squishing anyone and instead create a distraction and give cover for Harbinger. "Watch out on your left!" She yelled out in warning.