[h3][color=gold][center]Jaclyn [i]"OfAll"[/i] Chreyz[/center][/color][/h3][center][img]https://assets.mycast.io/actor_images/actor-ta-kaiya-blaney-267392_small.jpg?1631024853[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=gold][b]Location[/b][/color]: Asteroid M [color=gold][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Power Mimicry - Active Power: Chaos Magic[/center] [hr][hr] OfAll let Guin's sharp answer more or less roll off her back, even though she hadn't been meaning it in a back-seat driver sort of way, more in a game-plan, mind distribution kind of way. Like "have you got this covered?" Which Guin did, apparently going for brawn over any of her mutant powers, so far as OfAll could tell. She really didn't find Guin's following attitude at all becoming of an X-Man, but thought could be spared for decorum another time. Exodus seemed down, not out, and a tricky thing happened then...in her mind, OfAll was still just [i]thinking[/i] of her plan, yet she suddenly felt a kind of fizz as the magical powers started manifesting. She wasn't prepared for how this [i]felt[/i]. She wasn't prepared for it feeling like a car she had to drive or something, and found wielding it was beyond her -- when Max had said his powers were practically unbridled chaos, OfAll had taken it...[i]differently[/i]. She wasn't expecting anything even in the realm of this. She wasn't expecting an explosion. Burns. Pain; to herself and to her new teammates. Hull breech, oxygen deprivation. In fact a hull breech was something she had very specifically been trying to [i]avoid[/i] -- why she [i]had[/i] landed on portalling magic. Instead of fire. Instead of transmutation to possibly change part of the wall into a material they could get through and then transmutate it back so Exodus couldn't -- she didn't know what was on the other side of any wall. Well now she did, in absolutely the worst way. She felt [i]terrible[/i]. Physically and emotionally - everything. She felt tears in her eyes from the pain, from the impending doom of being sucked out into space -- had she just killed them all?! She blinked, trying to clear her eyes of some tears, noticing a kind of film or shield in front of the opening. Then she looked around. She could see Lance saying something but the ringing in her ears hadn't subsided. She made out the words "hold" and "not die" on his lips. The expression on his face conveyed what else she needed to know -- he had bought them only time. Then suddenly that time was [i]gone.[/i] The patch job was [i]gone[/i] -- Exodus had done something. Could he breathe just fine in outer space and was showing them this? Apparently not, for in the next instant OfAll saw him encased in a bubble, while they, they became covered by their own. Looking around again, OfAll could tell Lance had made it. So they weren't getting sucked out into space. And they could still breathe. Partial relief -- for how long would this oxygen last? OfAll wasn't sure how this light-effect-bubble worked, only that injured people would be breathing harder than non. And [i]now[/i] what could she do...for some amount of time she had locked in a power that caused all this. But maybe...maybe she could still use it. To [i]heal[/i]. Max had said his magic was one thing. She had thought of a [i]particular use[/i], but what she manifested was the [i]magic[/i]. But OfAll couldn't bring herself to try. As bad as this went, she was likely to sever limbs and remove skin more than she was to repair any of it. She wanted to, if not for her own pain to at least start making up for this mess. But she could recognize when trying to help might only make things worse. She resisted. Or she let fear win out. It was hard to process anything in the immediate aftermath beyond the pain in her arms, and in her hands. [i]And[/i] she'd dropped the staff. Never feeling so useless, she tried to at least push past the emotional and physical and stay a useful participant mentally. If nothing else, right now, she was watching. Closely watching; Exodus, and the hallway beyond. Watching and thinking... Those alarms were going off and that explosion certainly wasn't soundless. Somebody would be coming. The further unfortunate thing is, likely it would be more adversaries. But maybe... ..maybe there would be someone else.