@TheIrishJJ@LokiLeo789@Flyestnyalist@Lady Hestia@pockets@SirSqueakalot91@FantasyChic@Avanhelsing@Prudence(I wish you'd be participating a little more)
For Dominique, the case was clear. Straight kidnapping. The thought of having to stay here, against her will, brought her mind to a race. She was cooking, her mind forming vicious thoughts of murder and battling. Groaning in discomfort, she stomped the ground and turned. She heard people talking, which invoked her curiosity, only to find a couple talk in a language she could hardly identify as 'Eastern European'.
@FallenTrinity@Emma"Would you two be so kind as to cooperate here?", she barked at the two with anger, only to see the guy fall to the ground. She was taken aback for a moment, but the situation around her did not change her awareness. Her eyes were filled with rage, similar to a caged beast. Something out of the ordinary from a girl of her size and stature. Her feet tapped the ground in a quick rhythm, the petite figure gaining in agitation.
"You seem to grasp the situation at least", she muttered to herself, before she was approached by someone.
@HjaltiThe girl was just as in rage as Dominique herself, but that was something she did not like. Despite being in such condition herself, she found the girl in front of her aggressive and overreacting, to which she only responded with an even more aggressive glare.
"First of all, who do you think you are just talking to me like that? Huh? What is your problem? You are just as stuck as me." She grabbed her bag that contained her clothing and held it towards the girl's face.
"I can only make room in boxes and bags. There is no teleport. Go to that blue demon for that." In her fit of rage, she expanded the room inside her bag a little more, which tired her a little. Her breathing got erratic and her heartbeat rose, but she did not notice in her adrenaline fueled anger towards Magneto and her surroundings.
@ProlepticOnly then did she notice the guy that had thrown up moving towards Magneto and offering him a hand. She groaned in hatred, stomping over to the young man.
"Did you listen to him? He has kidnapped us. All of you against your will, mind you! Now you want to shake his hand? URGH, sacre bleu." She walked her way back to the transporter, only to lose her footing halfway and dropping to her knees in fatigue. She noticed her weakness and began pulling her things from the bag and neatly stacking them in front of her, all while slowly removing her powers from it. Her eyes are dilated by the time she was done and her hands were shaking. She dropped on the pile of clothes with a groan and was knocked out for a moment.