[He doesn't even flinch. Then again, he saw the shift, knew the bullet wouldn't hit, but then again, he didn't need it to hit, he just needed it fired.]
[The bullet never hits the ground. Instead it hits a cream colored wall of light that's projected around Puma.]
Well, that's not as dramatic, but I suppose it still makes my point.
I will probably get myself killed one day. But I'm going to give whoever does it one hell of a time of it. [He's kneeling on the ground, making sure his hands are still obvious, as he gathers up a handful of snow at his feet.]
I don't remember the state of our teleportation technology, everything else has to be cast on someone and I know you're not going to like that. But shields? I don't know how bulky the components have to be or if armor is required, but I do know they're all both ways. No way in, no way out.
[Then he tosses the handful of snow towards the cream colored wall. And the snow passes through to hit the ground outside.] Kyriakos magic is more forgiving.
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[The bullet never hits the ground. Instead it hits a cream colored wall of light that's projected around Puma.]
Well, that's not as dramatic, but I suppose it still makes my point.
I will probably get myself killed one day. But I'm going to give whoever does it one hell of a time of it. [He's kneeling on the ground, making sure his hands are still obvious, as he gathers up a handful of snow at his feet.]
I don't remember the state of our teleportation technology, everything else has to be cast on someone and I know you're not going to like that. But shields? I don't know how bulky the components have to be or if armor is required, but I do know they're all both ways. No way in, no way out.
[Then he tosses the handful of snow towards the cream colored wall. And the snow passes through to hit the ground outside.] Kyriakos magic is more forgiving.