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The arm the Shadonian so casually lashed her way prompted the most dangerous visible response an Agent could give. Her mild green eyes flared with an inner glow as her trained mind went into overdrive, generating and focusing the full weight of its power on Vlad.

Not a flinch, not a waver. No warning. The female Agent gritted her teeth as she lashed with her electrokinesis, hammering back with an even full dozen powerful arcs of electricity, each in their own enough to bring down an elephant and to stun it so surely, it would be minutes before it stood back up. The stench of ozone tore into the air as she threw her power forward with the speed of electrical energies, targeting the outstretched arm, his face, his other arm, legs, torso, and groin.

The backlash wave of her charged mind flung her coat in billows, riding phantom winds as the full weight of her mental presence settled to a point. The effect was tangible as arcs of electricity flared around hands that shifted out, fingers splaying wide, one leg shifting backwards. Energy rippled around her like a deadly storm. The display was enough to justify her query, seeming so long ago, to the entrance guard about whether or not her psionics should be considered a weapon or not.

Should nothing interfere, the bolts would strike and deliver their massive charges, hurling the Shadonian back into the cell and leaving him stunned, if not outright killed by the power gathered in them.

The very bullets fired by the officer would acquire a charge, simply by her presence and mind. "Sit the fuck down, you fool."