Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26130256-20160805064354

"Nehhh?" Azulius asked with a confused look. It was hard to tell in the heat of the moment, but he was pretty sure he had blacked out for a second there. He must have blacked out, because one second, he was using his Semblance on Honara's stalker, and now she was almost carrying him away from the action. Shaking his head, lucidity slowly filtered back.

"I can barely see straight right now," he admitted sadly. "No way I should be driving." Azzie stopped, then squinted at something past Honara. It was all rather fuzzy to him, but he could see somebody dressed in purple next to the street lamp, and the shape was just too familiar to be coincidence.

"But unless I'm seeing things, we don't need to run off just yet.  Don't want to miss the show..."

As the smoke cleared, Violet could see a downright chaotic scene unfolding. A rough-looking man was frozen to the ground up to his waist, two of Flagg's attack dogs were in the process of subduing him, and the rattlesnake was dragging Zulie away from the battle. And the frozen man was doing something that made the ice around him glow a deep red. That couldn't possibly be a good thing.

Spinning her revolver's drum, the capa chose one of her rubber bullets, took aim at the man's head, and fired, using her Semblance to absorb the immense recoil of the gun. The odds of killing him with the shot were extremely low, but a piece of rubber the size of a golf ball to the skull worked wonders for disrupting someone's concentration.