lokuri

Amara felt as though she were trapped in a dark void, her senses awake and yet...not. There was nothing to sense in a void...nothing to see, nothing to touch, nothing to smell, nothing to feel, nothing to hear...or was there? Like a buzzing bee, a voice rung through to her consciousness, and Amara looked around in bewilderment. Just as quickly as Amara heard the tiny sound, it vanished into thin air...air! All around her, Amara could feel the rush of air slapping her in the face, becoming more and more violent with each passing second. Her eyes closed, and when Amara listened to the flapping of wings and the sound of air wizzing by. Slowly, Amara opened her eyes, only to discover she was up in the air, held by a winged boy (Nox), with the sound of cars speeding after them in the distance.

"I'm not...I won't be...completely useless." Amara mumbled these words, shocked by how weak her voice sounded. "So...noisy..."

Sensing that her blood already stained whatever cloth was wrapped around her neck, Amara warped this with her powers. Crimson blood merged with three fireballs, each expanding in size in a triangular placing. They started to whirl about, a encrusting them in a rocky material that looked like cooling lava. When she felt they were a decent size (each about the size of a basketball), Amara sent them hurling down towards the four cars below. Although they weren't as destructive as actual meteors, they were enough to cause the cars to swerve. Unfortunately, Amara didn't see the final state of the cars, passing out once again.

((OOC: You can decide what happens with the cars. :o ))

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