[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 had to wonder if Max was mouthing "sorry" for just suddenly grabbing and pulling her somewhere, or for the fact she had manifested his magic. Perhaps he had a sense of what she'd wound up doing with it. And maybe she should've had the sense not to mention she had manifested it at all. Max tried a circuit with herself and Neil, the latter of which not seeming so keen. It was unlike any experience OfAll previously had. As if her body was operating through a network beyond her own brain; her internal rhythms shifting from her own to something more communal between herself, Max and Neil. She felt connected to something beyond them, like magic itself, and yet, untethered. . .as if she could go anywhere. And then she was. She opened her eyes to the physical world in front of her and found herself staring into an unsettlingly identifiable celestial object. How? It took her precious seconds to realize what had just happened, and for the second time that day, and for the same reason, she found herself behind pulled out towards the uninhabitable expanse of space. This time with a set destination that would mean certain death -her spacesuit was already damaged. [color=gold]"NO!"[/color] Then Max gave the explanation -and solution, and with cautionary words just to her, he was gone. Unshed tears held in her eyes. For a moment she was still, then she looked around. Neil seemed concerned about Max. Bethany as well, though her comment to Magneto struck OfAll as a bit off. Lance and Carolina seemed more. . .low key about it. Like they were familiar with Max doing this -just another day at the office. There was [i]some[/i] reassurance to be had in that, besides Lance's comment about Max's oxygen. Then there was Guin. She seemed livid. OfAll held back saying anything however, even an apology; that could come later. It seemed better just to move on from the moment. A major discussion was certain to follow this foray into space, like a battle of its own. Now was not the time. Besides that, something was prickling in the back of OfAll's mind: it was something in Max's manner when he cautioned her, and something about the manner of his teammates now. . .She drew a refocusing breath just before a huge gust of wind struck through their hallway. Regular air moving over OfAll's arms caused pain --this was searing. She shifted at first not sure how to guard against it, and finally went with holding her arms behind her back and leaning against the wall. She shook her head at Pietro --much as she wanted to know what was going on, she felt she was at the bottom of any prudent tag-along list. [color=gold]"Who's on here with wind powers?!"[/color]OfAll yelled out to Magneto. There was no way it made sense to feel this amount of wind here, unless maybe all the oxygen was getting sucked out. Though it didn't feel that way. OfAll thought of Storm. She did [i]not[/i] think Storm was up here, but what OfAll was thinking was how Storm could do a lot more than just manipulate wind. She could've caused that flood as well. Was there another mutant with weather powers? And if so, what else ought they prepare for?