Character Name: Kaia Thordottir http://beauty-around.com/images/sampledata/SWEDEN_Women/14.Elsa-Hosk.jpg<br/>Alias: None<br/>Time/Date:  0142 6 Apr 2102<br/>Location: Scav-Mart<br/>Tagging: Everyone<br/>Mentioned:<br/>NSFW Warning: None<br/><br/>Wielding the Bloodaxe was...not as easy as Skurge made it look. Perhaps because the weapon was properly his and not hers? Still, she felt the energies flow from it towards the weapons of these attackers. She ignored the rain of components and circuitry as the weapons shattered against the axe since she could barely feel the little pinpricks. What did get her attention was when Shield blocked a shot aimed for her head. She whirled in surprise, then heard his words and Daredevil's. Her eyes narrowed.<br/><br/>"Aye!" Her eyes sparked with rage. The voice in her mind howled for the blood of these impudent mortals. She wasn't inclined to resist this time. She felt her will gathering, like the clouds overhead. The winds picked up, sharply and suddenly. These vicious blackards had dared to slaughter those who were innocent! They had struck at her from shadows like cowards! Her eyes flashed, and the clouds rumbled above. The power of the storm was a living thing in her veins, an electric charge that suffused her entire being. It was always there, but it was often more muted. When she wasn't reaching out to it it remained coiled about her heart like a loyal pet. Now it woke. And it roared.<br/><br/>The first drops of rain fell. It was not a gentle rain, but a hard and driving one that splattered against the ground. She inhaled through her nose just as the first lightning bolt fell towards the hidden sniper's position. With a silent word of command, the storm broke. Thunder cracked and boomed in deafening peals. Lightning streaked from the sky and from her hand, lancing towards the hidden strike team. The rain came down in an torrential sheet, a monsoon summoned into the heart of the city. She exhaled and the winds were with her breath, unleashing a hurricane of howling, freezing air at her attackers. Hailstones the size of grapefruits began to fall, to crush her enemies beneath their immense weight. She was flying now, an avatar of the storm given form.<br/><br/><strong>"You attack the innocent and strike from shadows! Be illumined by the light of judgment, and then be gone! So says the Goddess of Thunder!"</strong>Her voice echoed in the thunderstorm. Her elemental rage was unleashed and it felt so damned good!