"What do you want to do?" Alixan asked, looking for Marcus to take initiative. He gulped while watching the werewolves brawl, he knew to never get involved in pack matters, werewolves were particular about intervening in their problems. These two specifically to have the capabilities to rip his throat out.<br/><br/>Standing around, helplessly trying to calm herself, all the while Rila was battling the werewolf alone, Emily's anger only grew. Not even the teachers made any attempt to step in. When Rila was thrown through the window, the final straw snapped for the young witch. Her telekinetic powers spiraled out of control. While invisible to the untrained eye, Emily saw the energy which poured from her as a deep red colour which swirled into the air. A giant inhuman hand formed from the red energy and slammed down on the aggressive werewolf, pinning him to the floor. Emily felt no pain or struggle as the werewolf fought her grip. She approached and knelt beside him.<br/>"You'll stay there until you apologize to Rila," she said, sternly.