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<blockquote data-quote="Shayuri" data-source="post: 6169157" data-attributes="member: 4936">Fulcrum eyed Felix with wariness...something in his manic delivery was a little offputting. And his advice was...strange. &quot;Burying them could suffocate them,&quot; she said. &quot;I'll see what I can improvise as far as bonds from this wreckage.&quot;She carefully picked her steps into the ruined rooms and looked around. A moment later, there were squeaks and shrieks of metal against stone as she started wrenching reinforcement bars out of the floor and broken walls and twining them together as if they were no harder to work with than wire or plastic. The sight was surreal...just her standing in that dust-filled, dark room with tendrils of metal bending and weaving in the air around her like living things. When she was satisifed with their apparent strength, she bent them around the wrists and ankles of the unconscious mutants...snugly, but taking some care not to inflict damage.(OOC - Rather than waiting for GM input to act, I'll just do this...and if there's a problem, Jemal, just say so and I'll edit it. <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile&nbsp; &nbsp; :)"&nbsp; data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />)</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Shayuri, post: 6169157, member: 4936"] Fulcrum eyed Felix with wariness...something in his manic delivery was a little offputting. And his advice was...strange. "Burying them could suffocate them," she said. "I'll see what I can improvise as far as bonds from this wreckage." She carefully picked her steps into the ruined rooms and looked around. A moment later, there were squeaks and shrieks of metal against stone as she started wrenching reinforcement bars out of the floor and broken walls and twining them together as if they were no harder to work with than wire or plastic. The sight was surreal...just her standing in that dust-filled, dark room with tendrils of metal bending and weaving in the air around her like living things. When she was satisifed with their apparent strength, she bent them around the wrists and ankles of the unconscious mutants...snugly, but taking some care not to inflict damage. (OOC - Rather than waiting for GM input to act, I'll just do this...and if there's a problem, Jemal, just say so and I'll edit it. :)) [/QUOTE]

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