[hr][center][color=red][b]Deimos[/b][/color] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/82270-r-a-t-s-rapid-assault-tactical-squad-1-slots-open/char#post-2782897]link[/url]
Energy 4/10
[b][color=00ff00]3[/color] / [color=00ccff]12[/color] / [color=ff0000]10[/color][/b][/center]  

Deimos managed to get the women into the barrier, and so they all avoided becoming human toast. However, the barrier was not strong enough to fully repell the massive blast from the helicopter explosion, and it wrenched consciousness from Deimos, sending her to the world of fairies and rainbows. How long she was there, Deimos didn't know, but she was brought back to the land of the living by Nightingale. The medic somehow found the time and mindset to give Deimos' body a quick Blind Girl's Look while helping. If the woman wasn't helping her, and hadn't been helping since the start, Deimos might have taken offense. As it was, she was happy to get back up and into the fight so soon.

"Thanks h--" Deimos' words where cut off by the sight that awaited her. The cheerleaders that arrived, Deimos never really gave much thought to, instead trying to grab the people she could see in front of her. But right now, those Cheerleaders where dead. Their skin cooked, their lives stolen, and all by someone who called himself a Hero. And, someone Deimos had worked with. As stupid as it might have been, Deimos believed if she had tried, she could have saved them, and that self-inflicted realization made her shudder uncontrolabily, tears spilling out without warning from her eyes. Compared to that, the sight of Heretic's Demonic Self took a back seat, as her mind didn't have enough sense of Self to work with both of them. She could feel something in her head slowly slipping away, but was unsure what it might be. She was unsure of a lot of things, to be honest, including if she was on the right team.....

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Recovers: +1 energy

[b]Deimos[/b] is currently [b]Inspired![/b]
[b]Deimos [/b]is currently  [b]Shielded[/b]

Action: Silent Hysterics