Thread:Dawndragon1828/@comment-32273133-20190728165411/@comment-32273133-20190731225248

Micah doesn’t seem to hear. He spins the knives in his hands and jabs them at Min’s forearms. Delphi summons her spear and runs toward him, but he rips one arm out of Min’s grip in order to swivel his body and kick her square in the chest. She wheezes and falls, but rolls to her feet.

“What’s the release word?” she demands, coughing. “Who else was there? How do I—“

“Knock him out!” Hanoi yells back. “Hard reset! We’ve done it before!”

“But—“

“I know it’s bad to give him another concussion but it’s the only way!” Korin replies.

Micah wrenches his other arm out Min’s grip with an animalistic snarl. He lunges towards Delphi, and she yelps and disappears again.

~

///singularity is going to act like that was her idea

“Actually, I have a better idea,” Singularity’s eyes half-narrow—the closest to a smirk she’ll allow. “You are going to hide behind Oganesson. I’m going to cast an illusory spell that looks like Time around Oganesson, and on my signal, you’re going to yell for Senshei in Time’s voice. That should freak her out enough that she goes straight to you and Oganesson. Then you take out her happiness and everything good and we hopefully get what we want.”

She’s made it to where Senshei and Shatter are now, and Oganesson sidles over.

“You, milady, are brilliant,” he murmurs.

“So you got that? I thought you said telepathy didn’t work.” Singularity’s form winks out, but her voice remains.

“Only when I want it to. Hit me up with that illusion.”

Singularity sighs, and a obsidian pendant appears in Oganesson’s hands.

“HEY SENSHEI!” Oganesson bellows. “WHAT IF I TOLD YOU YOUR LOVER’S SOUL WAS TRAPPED IN THIS PENDANT?”

“Now,” Singularity hisses, poking Ephie’s shoulder.