Ooh... not nice, not pretty.  She sighed quietly, pinching the bridge of her nose; why does she have to be such a nice person?  She could just wander away, no harm, no foul... but no,she just couldn't.  Luckily for her, the wall nearby was not in good shape; she could<em>feel</em>it.  Well, time to bring it down... in a conveniently shaped pattern that would only take out the men she wanted to, sparing the man in the middle.  She focused her mind, finely, imagining the wall falling... and then...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">1 Fate Point to Tag [Weakened Wall] for +2 to Result<br/><br/>6 Shifts Earth Attack (2 for 'Spray' to hit all targets (save the man she's trying to save), 4 for a 4 Stress Attack)<br/>Conviction +4, suffer a 3-Stress Mental on the Attack<br/>Discipline +4, Roll 4,4,5,6 = +2, +6 Effort, +2 to Result = +8</div></div>