/muffled dragonforce in the distance

[monolike]

Who: Sorey (moonlike), Mikleo (nerdeology) & YOU!
Broadcast: n/a
Action: Solrius’s surface, scattered
When: 9/6 thru 9/10

[Some people are saying that Solrius is cursed. There’s a powerful storm moving around, with wind that screams and tears roofs from houses, rain that floods roads within minutes and lightning that ignites voracious fires which devour acres of forest. Some people can hear the beating of wings and roaring. Some people even swear they saw a damn dragon breathing fire and ice.

Fewer in number are reports of a boy with the dragon, but when questioned, nobody could say what his face looked like.]


(( Please see the OOC post for details! ))

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[notmutantbutmiracle]

[Wanda had begun running towards where she was sensing her brother. Making a beeline for the point where she was feeling their connection the strongest. However, a sudden wall of ice appearing is more than enough to cause her to stop as it seemingly erupts out of the ground. She turns about wildly to try and determine where it came from. Though she cannot spot the figure of the rider, she can sense his presence, too. The malevolence radiating off him was like a toxic cloud to her.]

[She then looks up to see the dragon turning to make its descent once again. She readies herself to block another onslaught of its icy breath, but quickly realizes that she does not appear to be the beast's target. Horror and terror creep up her spine as she realizes also that the source of negativity--what she was pegging as the rider, seemed to be heading away from her as well. Both of them, heading towards where she was sensing Pietro's presence.]

[No. No. No. Not again. She will not allow herself to be separated from him again. To be made to feel from a distance the excruciating pain of his death. He will not die. Not again. Not this time.]

[Wanda's fear now transformed into a deep, powerful anger, and her newfound resolve feeding into it. It makes her strong. Stronger than she's felt in a long, long time. Her power, the scarlet luminescence that cascades from her, crackles and brightens like a fiery beacon. She grits her teeth in pure fury. With a wave of her hand, the wall of ice shatters. Pieces of it go flying into the air and then immediately halt in momentum. Wanda's arms outstretched, as she holds them there suspended briefly in air, before she throws them in the direction of the flying drake. The chunks of ice now too are swirled in scarlet energy, and like guided missiles they fly directly at the dragon. Even in her wrath, Wanda doubts she can kill the giant creature, but perhaps maybe she can wound it. At the very least, she will do anything to get its attention off of Pietro.]