<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br/><br/>Fang stepped out from the parking lot next to meathead.  The curvy black girl had her black matte combat shotgun shouldered.  Her open, outstretched hand was a lot more dangerous.  "evening boys.  Put down those bats..."<br/><br/>A gesture and an astral pulse and all the gangers felt their bats suddenly shoot up in temperature.  It was an illusion...  Sort of.  If she could overcome their will, they would feel the bats--and any guns they happened to have hidden in their pockets--going red hot.<br/><br/>"We just want to talk."