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[h3][center][color=9000f9]Trinity Stratos[/color][/center][/h3]
To weather the attack, Trinity had to fracture her shield into parts, and cycle the different parts out to keep them from overloading. She held one part still, draining it with a touch of the Make on her hand. She didn't really have a good way to run away (other than just fly away, but that seemed like a hazard course), so she'd have to see what Penny or Nolan came up with.

And then things outside her shells began to change. The tempest supporting the fortress stopped... Time to move.

Before she could do anything new, like retreat, Penny's flames enveloped them and absorbed the Mundane Spark she had been too busy to notice, herself. Penny flew away from them, but Trinity knew better than to try and chase her down in the middle of all this. It was time to go! Nolan was already on top of it, and he teleported them away, out of the air. She stumbled and her turbines turned off, not expecting the solid ground, though it was shoddy footing with all the chaos. Nolan and Penny had cleaned up, somehow.

Trinity took the moment to damage assess and mold her gloves. She had to cycle a lot of her shell, leaving her with three circles. Her left glove became a buckler/armblade, and the other an armcannon. As the pseudo-material grew and changed, the brightness it had gained previously faded. She shrunk her wings to be just the turbines, attached to her via harness. "We're to get in the Tower, then? Didn't it have a doorway?" She finished her modifications and gave them a quick once over before nodding. "Alright, well, let's not keep him waiting." She started at a run, but soon began gliding on her Make boots, with the three orbiting remnants of her Spiked Shell.