[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]: New Orleans - Botanical Gardens
[color=gold][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Power Mimicry - Chlorokinesis[/center]


OfAll's intentions to manifest telepathy didn't pan out --in fact, it was though the thought were truly a train, going through her mind before she could catch it. She didn't even feel what she should in her body when she actually made a manifest attempt. Like only deciding to get up but not actually activating your muscles.

[i]Alright, then I should be here,[/i] OfAll determined, as the pain in her head disappeared with the familiar warmth of Edus' magic. 

She only [i]just[/i] managed to get up when another vehicle came her way, sending her back --Whew! Too many close calls, with these past two not even from who they'd thought they'd be fighting. Then one of the entities they [i]did[/i] made itself known --flames lashing out from Chrysi/Mary's form. OfAll felt the pain of the burning plants through her chlorokinesis. 

There were a [i]lot[/i] of moving parts in this fight, now --everything suddenly ramping up: more players -good that the numbers were on their side, evening the power balance, hopefully-- volleys from both sides, some succeeding, though it was hard to see --the visual field reduced first from the flames and smoke, then the subsequent haze from Klara's dousing of the former.

A whoosh up--Edus with his cape. This gave OfAll one idea; more mobility with the potential for offensive and defensive work.
If she could pull it off, she'd join Edus up there. Coordinated efforts from multiple angles could be the winning strategy -if the glow of portals was anything to go by, Max was already implementing an multi-angle assault, and the only gap in the magic was above.

Quickly scanning the area, OfAll looked for a specific object relating to a second idea; one which would compliment her first.

Unfortunately, she didn't find it, and running to search seemed like a foolish idea -for herself. 
She had a backup in that respect, but that would come after. For now she switched her attention to manifesting. . .could second time be the charm for a sprightly mutation? . .Apparently not. OfAll felt the effort this time, yet nothing became of it. She grimaced in some distress. Chlorokinesis was feeling like a detriment now. . .If she weren't a beginner in Okichitaw she might consider getting-in close. . .[i]Think. [b]Think![/b][/i] 

She was keeping a cool head, yet fast realizing she should've spent at least part of the preceding month in the Danger Room --kicking her brain more in the gear of thinking on her feet. If only she could manifest others' cerebral cortexes. Specifically her little sister's; Holo could always come up with something in a flash.

That could've been a solution right there.
Except OfAll never could manifest Holo's powers.

She kept watchful eyes on the field, hoping if nothing else her observational skills could be of service, while she kept wracking her brain; beyond just what she could manifest: [i]What was it Chrysi had said?[/i]