<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/mvmpyHp.png)<br/>Leslie (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2301745)<br/>Wounds: 0  <br/>Hero Points: 1<br/>Conditions: None<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Eventual Hero mode</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/4EAI3E6.jpg)</div></div></div>Leslie tried to pull her hand back when the sparks flew, but by the time she reacted it was too late. Visions of some strange place danced in her mind while she could feel her power working more and more. It was different, like painting from her mind instead of straining to make anything form. And when she woke up, she gaped at the result. It was everything she had thought of, splayed out in the room.<br/><br/>The stream of scientists was... even worse. What the hell? This was not the sort of attention she needed. Getting out of there and to her friends was priority one.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>After explaining all of it, Leslie gave a little demonstration, creating fancy gloves and a hat out of no where. When Zofia moved something, she brightened up. "That's so cool ! And what?"<br/><br/>Harmonia was some sort of goddess?! She looked it, but seriously what? Amalia being secretive was also a giant not pushing her on that matter.<br/><br/>"I mean... mine's cool and all," Leslie forged a sword from nowhere. "But, it's nothing like yours."<br/><br/>She gestured at Zofia and Harmonia, letting the blade swing down to her side haphazardly. The edge sliced clean through the chair she was near. When Leslie spun to pull it, she flung the seat across the room by accident. "Uhh, I mean... oops?"<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Over the next few days, Leslie became much, much happier with her powers. For one thing, she was definitely super strong and tough now... which would probably get her disqualified from any fencing tournament, but she was able to make magic items too! Even if they couldn't go to far away and winked out when she stopped concentrating. Probably way more useful in a fight than anything else, which made their last test weird.<br/><br/>The choice of target was just wrong though. Terrorists? Really? That was just racist and dumb.<br/><br/>"They probably want us to fight..." When the stone broke through the floor, she summoned herself the magical suit of armor. Good enough for herself, but the others didn't have much.<br/><br/>"Hold still, I'm gonna shield you!" She thought up a simple outfit for each of her friends, very defensive and... probably skimpier than most of them would've liked, but that was fine.<br/><br/>Aegis Result: 21 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=149444)<br/><br/>Once they were safe, she could feel her heart pounding in her chest. This was... more than she'd ever expected from this trip, so much more.<br/><br/>"I'm going in." Without checking with the other, she bounded into the middle of the fray, shouting at the men to draw as much attention as she could.<br/><br/>Over Here! Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=149445)<br/><br/>Somehow, it worked. The magical steal covering Leslie's body deflected bullets and brought them within sword distance. Going all out with super strength felt... wrong to do to people, so she held back enough to not hurt real people too much.<br/><br/>Attack Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=149446)<br/><br/>