[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/5a6ceed5-6797-42a7-b036-32ae2a75bb83.png
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Orange light began to envelope the others around him, wounds stitching close, broken fragments healing together, as a familiar magic began to wash over them. Ed was here, he was ok. His ability to heal over great distances always astounded Max, even James had to make physical contact in order to heal someone from the brink of death or less. Before Max could tell Lance that he knew, that he'd simply forgotten about setting the bone, he was suddenly wrapped up in the most unlikely of arms and quickly displaced by the silver haired speedster. He seemed to be running fine, which made Max wonder, [I]did Ed not need to set bones for his magic?[/i]. Another astonishing development of the mutant wizards power. 

Max went to move and his stomach did a flip, not used to the speedsters powers as he'd never been carried off by him before. There was a small bout of nausea before intense heat pressed against his body and he went flying backwards, landing on a lush part of grass as the flames ate away at his coat. Teslas landing in the background, each slamming against the concrete like a judges gavel sentencing them to death. Max was really starting to hate this guy. They had two choices, either get Mary down now while she was still chair bound, or deal with Exodus. He didn't want to risk bringing out the Phoenix Force in full [i]and[/i] fighting Exodus at the same time, but that could happen regardless who they attacked. 

Everyone else seemed to be focusing on the Bible thumper. Snagging him, freezing him, Max was pretty sure one ghost just went ‘boo!’ and left, all hopefully great distractions away from himself so that he could do what was necessary. Klara had now began to fight back Mary's…no, Chrysi's flames, and would hopefully provide enough cover for him to work his magic. Max sat up and moved away from the fight, hiding behind a bush in the gardens as he attempted to adjust his spell. At first the magic flickered, fighting him on what he was trying to do. But then he recalled how Ed used symbolic magic, and thought maybe doing something similar, something Visual, would help. 

So max worked on creating the first portal, a miniature one right before like a holographic model of what was about to come. He then split it, wanting to go five ways but only managing to get four done. Hopefully that would be fine. Hopefully it'd be enough. The model itself looked like a box made of circles, each rim touching the next to cage Chrysi in her chair. Surrounding her with only the area above her open. Once then matrix was set, Max solidified it and made it real, rings opening around Chrysi encircling her, each one acting as a gateway from the Lasers blast directly to her. Max looked over towards Ben, and Runa, giving them a thumbs up as a go ahead to smoke the flaming space chicken.