The sonic attack only making the screeching wind all the more interesting, adding more notes to the music of your things and the room being torn apart from the inside. The mini-tornado only gaining in strength, so powerful that random junk is now just flying into corners and sticking there, unable to escape the vacuum the wind is making. The windows are all long gone, the glass and shutters flying out into the darkness.<br/><br/>You finally cannot hold on, no matter how strong a humanoid can be, with you flying through the air and slamming into one of the walls with more random crap. You can barely pay much attention from all of the wind and the stuff in the air, to notice that the whirlwind in the center of it all has finally touched the ceiling, stopping there and not deciding to just start tearing the building apart.<br/><br/>A good eternity good by, or a few split seconds before it hits the ceiling. When it does, all wind stops. All of your junk and yourself come crashing to the floor with a thump. The wind got sucked into the inside of the tornado, the wind aura shining brightly and covering the form of the sword, the torando sucking inwards and returning to a good 5 feet tall.<br/><br/>Another eternity passes before the wind energy slowly starts to disappear, the tufts of wind energy transforming into feathers on the wind, before winking out once they hit the floor. As the wind energy dissipates, the tornado slowly breaks apart as well, showing that the rapier is no longer there!<br/><br/>In its place is a lovely young woman, standing there arms outstretched, forefinger and thumbs touching as she slowly twirls in place. Finally the transformation is complete, no more wind, as she touches down onto the floor, a circle of clear space around her, where as the rest of the entire floor is covered with stuff.<br/><br/>Right as she touches ground, she folds onto herself and falls down, eyes closed and very much limp. Hair spilled all over her face and upper body, with a rather deep blush on her face, and a smile on her lips. A dead calm after the storm, as you hear the one thing out of her lips.<br/><br/>*hiccup!*