"Keep talking," Sweetwater hissed, ectoplasmic flames swirling around her.  "I can do this all day.  I can melt stone.  Who is he, and where do we find him?"<br/><br/>This round, the rifleman's skin began to boil and blister, and Sweetwater knew that she would have to let up soon or the man would be either dead or hideously scarred for life.  She forced the fought away, clung to her rage, visualizing the scattergun ripping through the patrons of the bar to keep the rage hot in her eyes.<br/><br/><em>OOC: Round 1 was pain.  Round 2, 1 damage.  Round 3, d4 damage.  This round and subsequent rounds if sweetwater doesn't release the power, d6 damage.<br/><br/>The power is called Mater Agitation, by the way.  There are two possible defenses.  One is fleeing beyond short range, the other hurting Sweetwater enough to break her concentration.</em>