Fushi steps back. "Uh... Nazo...? Let's go. Now."
"But it's just getting good." Nazo says, watching the fight.
"But it's just getting good." Nazo says, watching the fight.
"No" A lighting shot up from Hectors pocket, hitting Damien and his monstrous adversary, nullifying them, draining them of magic.
The monster dissipated and Damien fell to the ground doing the scorpion with his legs going over his head. “Ugh!!” He protested as he fell.
Schatten stares at Damien. "Welp, there goes a social outcast."
"Now, sit still" Hector threw someof his makers sand on Damien, binding him with ropes. "And at the end of the year, I want you to be able to have some sanity. Now who's next?"
Yale raises her hand. “I’d like to try.” She signs.
Damien struggled laughing insanely. “If I get loose it will be you to first die.” Damien says to Hector bitterly.
((I’m free in an hour))
"Damien, shut the **** up" Said Hector calmly, then turned to Yale "Great, then come over here"
Yale stands up and walks over to Hector.
"Now, what were your powers?"
“Telekenesis.” Yale replies, snapping so she floating a few inches above the ground.
Damien kept laughing. “You can’t hold me forever old man!” Damien says.
"Not yet"
"How much can you lift with your mind?"
Nazo and Fushi both put their hands out, and Damien is forced to the ground with two times the force.
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