Those GOD DAMN shots are annoying the shit out of you. First, though, you need to help your 'allies'. If you could take it slow and steady, you could do this without hurting your mind, but there IS no time. You fling the pills to your friends with your telekinetic might.
>-1 RESTRAINT They pop the pills in their mouth before immediately going to town on the monsters. You turn your focus onto the main threat, though, instead of seeing how they're doing. The Boss. You wait for a moment where he can pop out of the monsters he's hiding behind.
THERE! He pokes his head out just enough to aim his gun at you. You instantly begin focusing on the gun in his hands, desperately trying to yank it out of his grasp. Your brain is screeching inside of your skull from the back-to-back usage of your powers but you have to keep going. You can tolerate a headache over dying.
He seems to notice the weird pull on his gun and quickly adjusts his aim. You yank on it as hard as you can with your throats. You only manage to fuck up his aim instead of disarming him. The shot grazes your side instead of obliterating your stomach or shoulder. Still hurts like a bitch.
>-1 FLESH. -1 RESTRAINT>2/7 RESTRAINT LEFT. <span class="mu-r">YOUR HEAD HURTS!</span> https://youtu.be/AMIvMdCL2H4 - ???
Your world begins to twist in on itself even more. The monsters and allies before you twist into indistinct blurs of noises and color. The City disappears into a grey haze. The only thing you can make out about your surroundings is yourself. At least you think it's you. There's only a blur of static where your hands and legs should be.
Something is wrong. Your head is hurting even after you finished using your ability. You can't make out anything around you. The only sounds you can make out is the BANG of firearms and meat being tenderized. Everything else disappears into a haze of static and something banging at your head.
[UNSTABLE PSYCHE] You are seeing the world how it is. Reach your hand out and <span class="mu-i">pop</span> one of those colored blurs. It'll be FUN.
[UNSTABLE PSYCHE] You are a GOD, Nicole. Remember that. These faggots, these worms. They can't DO ANYTHING to you.
You follow your thought without hesitation. You snap your fingers at an indistinct blur with some sort of long tube with holes in it. It pops like a balloon of gore and blood. Bright red coats the blurry floors and walls of wherever you're at. A smile crosses your face. It's A LOVELY DAY TODAY.
That's when you hear the screaming. Your vision suddenly returns. Lex and Ashley are covered in bruises and scratches from the brawl they had. Lex has a nasty looking black eye and you swear Ashley has a broken nose. The fighting has seemingly stopped for a moment though. Why?
You turn to look. <span class="mu-r">Where there was once a shotgun monster is simply a pair of legs.</span> Everything above the thighs has been blown clean off. It's like everything about was erased from existence, never there. The legs soon fall down.
