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Electricity crackled as Eika charged up the pathway to the tower -- activated. It was activated. That's where they had him...

tђคt'ร ฬђєгє tђєץ ђค๔ ђเ๓.

Her hand yanked off the makeshift blindfold she'd wrapped over her eyes, emotion overcompensating for the logic she wasn't applying for the situation at hand as a few of the soldiers that had taken station in the entrance turned to. With guns aimed, she showed no fear as bullet sang her way. Her orbs deflected each that came her way, whilst her own voice rang out in a monstrous bellow far beyond that of the quieter girl that'd been in the classroom not too long ago.

"GET OUT OF MY WAY!"

And with that, she'd grab hold of one of the orbs and slam it right against the face of the first guard that came in reach.

вσσм.

Lightning exploded forth from the makeshift punch, the force traversing through all of the guards there and clearing her a path through. ...Ah. They were...In the way. Getting in the way of her getting to her instructor. Getting in the way of her saving the man that had taught them all he could throughout the classes, lazy or not.

"...Ah...I suppose it is time for that...isn't it?..."

A smile perked up on her face as she stepped into the tower. Careless, reckless usage of her Thundara spells would fly throughout the walls as guard after guard was bought down by a swift, vicious assault to the face or other precious body part with her magic, or rendered completely unconscious -- pained, harmed...maybe even dead from her lacking care that had come from this point. Into the elevator she went- ..Ah. Too many buttons to understand quite well...

Fuck it.

She slammed her hand on it, that same electrical current traversing through her hands and down the mechanism to get it going. Worked well enough, and it had her going up. Only when she was up, and when she could step out and see...

What in the world was this?

Attempted torture?

"Excuse me."

To hell if she'd let that happen. Sorry to crash the party, but one of her orbs flew from the rotating ring around her in order to send another Thundara spell flying her way. To hell if there were a thousand guns pointed to her, or mechs that might be lingering around. All that could be said for her at the moment was that there was traces of blood speckled across her arms and legs, a bit on her face, and that eyes...

So many eyes were staring up now.

From her trio of orbs that weren't being used. From the shadow lingering underneath her feet. All cracked eyes staring through the room as Eika rose her one free orb up with her hand.

"๔๏ภ't ץ๏ย קยt ץ๏ยг Ŧเltђץ ђคภ๔ร ๏ภ ๓ץ เภรtгยςt๏г."

And then...The beginning of it. To see beyond these complicated little things required her guardian...White hands. Dozens of white hands began to raise up from under her, grabbing at her legs -- at the empty air -- at anything that could be used to begin dragging out her Guardian Force. Call it a cold greeting, but she was completely alright with turning this into a bloodbath for the sake of getting Duncan out of here with her.

Costs didn't matter, at this point.

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