And the first obstacle presented itself. Sealed, ominous looking doors for a sealed, ominous looking factory. Joy.
"This is your guys' game. I'm crap with tech. Warn me if you're going to be loud, though."
Amy's eyes turned to the surrounding environment, her semblance tuning up as she tried to listen for any activity in the factory or spot any motion.
Sure enough, something in the corner of her eye--a small dark shape--she focused on it, semblance whirring up a few more metaphorical gears as she tried to discern what it was, before it vanished around the alley and out of her line of sight.
"This is your guys' game. I'm crap with tech. Warn me if you're going to be loud, though."
Amy's eyes turned to the surrounding environment, her semblance tuning up as she tried to listen for any activity in the factory or spot any motion.
Sure enough, something in the corner of her eye--a small dark shape--she focused on it, semblance whirring up a few more metaphorical gears as she tried to discern what it was, before it vanished around the alley and out of her line of sight.