You watched carefully as he flew higher and higher, his fluttering fairy trailing close behind. He brought a hand to his mouth, closed his eyes and puffed his cheeks out as if he were blowing out birthday candles.
And then, something extraordinary happened.
Before your very eyes, the stars in the sky were winking out as if Pan’s breath was powerful enough to extinguish them. He did it with such ease and casual indifference that it really <span class="mu-s">did</span> look like he was blowing out birthday candles!
And all of a sudden, the sky was dark and lifeless. You were surrounded by such a thick, inky blackness that the Helicarrier’s runway lights and floodlights were the only things illuminating the night sky. It simultaneously invoked a feeling of dread, awe and wonder in you.
<span class="mu-r">“What the hell…”</span> you muttered.
But before you could ponder the implications of such an insane feat, the stars were lighting up once more, winking back into existence as if nothing had ever happened. They flared up all across the sky, and you could swear that there were even more than before!
<span class="mu-g">“Look out below!”</span> Pan shouted, making that same blowing motion from before. And it was as if his breath was an unstoppable, rippling force, sweeping across the city below, blowing out any and all lights for but an instant, only for them to come back on a moment later.
It was a passing wave of panic. A brief glimpse of primal fear and uncertainty. A complete and utter display of power.
And it was then that you understood why it was that Hill and Bloodhound would place him on a team meant to specialize in recon. The kid was a floating, magical EMP!
<span class="mu-g">“I am now taking requests.”</span> Pan said, a smug grin on his face. <span class="mu-g">“I can make specific shapes and patterns, too.”</span>
You glanced at Gwen to see if she had any suggestions, but she looked as if she was left breathless by Pan’s party trick.
What will you request?
>”Can you do a spider?”>”Try to do a moving pattern.”>”Surprise me.”>”Wouldn’t it be fatal to blow out a bunch of stars all at once? I’m pretty sure some of those were suns.”>”How about no. We might cause a car accident, or some other crazy accident by messing around like this.”>Write-in.Pastebins:
Character Sheet:
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https://pastebin.com/WAhveFAd Contacts:
https://pastebin.com/WdcFXD2s10 Commandments of the Desperados:
https://pastebin.com/Qpr2jVPE Costumes:
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