[h1][b][i][color=FF9A4F][center] L̴e̸a̸h̵ ̷J̶o̸r̶d̸a̶n̵[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/710908524602851461/1132698947316617267/image.png?width=628&height=625[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=FF9A4F][b] L̸o̵c̸a̸t̴i̴o̷n̸[/b][/color]: Framework [color=FF9A4F][b] S̴k̵i̷l̸l̶s̵[/b][/color]: Battlefield Manipulation [url= https://images-ext-1.discordapp.net/external/P91SouhtcVvATfjH6y4YOJ4I3dIZRLrok7syau01eGw/%3Fu%3Dhttps%253A%252F%252Ftse1.mm.bing.net%252Fth%253Fid%253DOIP.en_9ngHpPiDuFtTdrpwlbgHaLH%2526pid%253DApi%26f%3D1%26ipt%3D9bfcb1863f729d20bdad83f409906bd75144c0ef7ccf0fb4f46f6b67fc105f00%26ipo%3Dimages/https/external-content.duckduckgo.com/iu/]Today’s Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] The rocks landed square enough, and clearly Vicky was made of sturdier stuff than she thought. Leah had to wonder if the damn thing was made of vibranium due to how little two boulders, each weighing a few thousand pounds, did to that with her still in it. She made a mental note to try a different sort of force against it- Tensile or perhaps cutting actions would have a different effect. Leah was just about to reach for a third boulder, intent of forming a spear out of it, when she felt something sharp and cold slide into her back. Under normal circumstances, Leah would have a very in-control and thoughtful reaction about how to deal with this. She had been stabbed before, in fact, Leah couldn't keep track of the number of places she had been stabbed in, or different things she had been stabbed [i]with.[/i] These, however, were not normal circumstances anymore. Zarina's sword damaged something on its way into Leah's back, something that Leah didn't realize was actually there. Leah felt a jolt of unusual pain shoot up and down her spine, and like any stab wound, blood began to trickle out. But something else came from the wound, in the form of bone white smoke. It was like watching dry ice sublimate into a gas, and Leah's entire body began to feel as though it was set on fire. She screamed until her throat nearly gave out and fell to her hands and knees. More of that smoke vapor started to boil off of her skin. On the outside, it looked like Leah had just stepped into a warm room, after standing in a snowstorm. On the inside, she felt something primal take over, something powerful that tried to fill every corner of her body with itself. The smoke fumed off of Leah more and more, and between the wispy trails it left in the air, patches of Leah's skin had become gray and glassy, like polished rock, where others simply grew denser. A feeling of deep, longing stillness crept into her surroundings. Those in the immediate vicinity would be put in the mind of someone staring out into an endless wilderness, alone and unrelentingly at peace. Only it wasn't the kind of peace one felt in the comfort of their own home. No, it was the peace one experienced in an untamed, wild place where "peace" meant isolation from danger. There wasn't safety, there was only the charged atmosphere of wild anticipation. Leah's hair grew thicker, standing up on its ends like the hide of a beast. She felt her muscles grow denser beneath her skin, bones contorted and stretched in such a way that she grew to just over seven feet tall. She was in agony. This was a kind of visceral pain that she hadn't experienced in her entire life. Imperator had broken most of the bones in her body over the course of roughly 12 years, she had been set on fire, stabbed and subjected to magic during combat training. Leah had never before felt like something was ripping her apart at this level. Her lungs felt as though they were ready to give out, but when she breathed, it was like she could breathe a thousand times over and still breathe again before a single exhale. When she got to her feet, she expected them to be weak from the pain, but they were [i]stronger.[/i] Leah turned her gaze to Zarina, but there was nothing reminiscent of the usual, stoic, brown-eyed expression Leah wore. Instead, the white in her eyes had become golden yellow, and the brown became vibrant orange. She looked at the green-haired girl with an expression that sat on the verge of animalistic, like she was contemplating rip Zarina in half with nothing but her bare hands. [color=#FFA800]"...What... What did you [b]do[/b] to me?!"[/color] She demanded, with a ragged breath that spewed more pale smoke into the air. Panic could be heard in her voice as she essentially accused Zarina of causing her to become this thing. Around Leah, the simulated stone in the Framework started to splinter. Cracks formed in the ground, fissures split in random places, and everyone touching the ground could feel a tremor ring out in response to Leah's very words. Her heart was hammering in her chest out of confusion and distress; She did not understand what was going on. The only person here who had a chance at realizing what just happened was the person who stabbed Leah through the back.