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This woman truly is remarkable. She finishes her statement moving her chair back, the slightly muffled sounds from her shuffling around echoes through the mic, was the only noise to be heard. And that’s how Atlas Winters makes the world bow to her. This woman is a witch. Smiling, I nudge Jon beside me who’s gone completely silent, and his gaze settles on me, his mouth agape in shock. “Close your mouth and stop gapping at my woman.” I say glaring at him. “What was that?!”

The collision was explosive. The physical force, combined with the raw, kinetic output of the Shaman's spark, created a visible shockwave that rippled through the packed sand. For the first time in our training, Silas was actually thrown off balance. His massive frame shifted back a full two steps, his boots digging deep grooves into the frozen earth as he stabilized his weight. The private ring went dead silent, save for the heavy, ragged sound of my breathing. The silver-violet light was dancing wildly across my wrapped knuckles, a beautiful, lethal aura that cast a faint purple glow across the stone walls.

Finn said softly and his soft tone was what broke me. “W- wh- what will I do?” I asked Finn, I was shaking so badly I knew that my body was going into shock, my mind was not far behind. “Blow out the candles, only then I can touch the circle and ruin it. Hurry.” Finn stated.

“Oh shit! This can’t be happening to me again!” There’s no time to dodge and no time to port. Instinctively, I drop, hunching into as tiny of a ball as I can and fully expecting this rough and icy patch of earth to be my ignoble final resting place. Static electricity is zapping in stinging sparks through the hair on the top of my head and I can feel the barometric pressure build with the heat of the bird’s killing discharge.

My friends are all standing at least six feet from Silent, but for some reason, Silent is smoking. JumpStart: "Did I do that," I ask, "Or did you?" I point at QuickShot with my stun batons. "We didn't do anything," QuickShot answers. She shows me her bow with an arrow still in it. "What's going on?" "I do not know," SpeedBlade says, "But whatever is happening, it's given us an opening. The smoke is blinding Silent. Charge!" SpeedBlade then runs toward the giant robot. He ducks under a wild swing and thrusts his sword upward. QuickShot and I watch as SpeedBlade hits Silent right in his big metal head.

She was powerful and could even be more powerful than now. We all stood still for a few seconds, breathless and shaking. The silence after chaos was deafening. Sherry’s shield had obliterated the shadows, turning them to dust in a wave of blinding light. The air still shimmered with the aftershock—like reality itself was trying to realign.

He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction. The room fell deathly silent. Everyone waited, holding their breath for the final pronouncement. "Murder." The word hit like a thunderclap, echoing in the shocked silence. Chaos erupted once more, the noise from the reporters deafening, while online, the live stream chat exploded with comments: "Sabrina is dead!?" "No way! How is this possible?!" "Murder? What is he saying? That Arianna and Charles killed her?" "OMG, this is wild!"

The man staggered backward, his foot catching on the edge of a weight bench. Time slowed. He fell, his head snapping back against the corner of a weight machine with a sickening crack. Claire stood frozen, her chest heaving as she stared at his crumpled body. The gym fell silent except for the sound of her loud breathing. Taking a shaky step forward, her knees threatened to buckle beneath her. He wasn’t moving. “Breathe, Claire. Just breathe,” she whispered, her voice trembling, but the words didn’t calm the storm raging inside her.

They giggled and whispered. Silas walked up onto the stage and stood in front of all of them with his hands placed on his hips. He cleared his throat. All of them immediately stopped talking and all eyes were on him. Power radiated off of him and his voice was loud and clear as he spoke out to them, "We have a visitor."

] Outside the two giant monsters brought their fists down together in perfect harmony. CRACK. The sound was like a lightning bolt striking right inside the room. The blue dome of the shield flashed so incredibly bright it blinded the camera lenses for a second leaving nothing but white static and loud fuzz on all my monitors. The concrete floor literally jumped beneath my boots throwing me completely out of the metal chair.