aile_noire: (Morons morons everywhere)
Remilia Scarlet (AU) ([personal profile] aile_noire) wrote in [community profile] xavier_institute_logs 2014-10-31 10:07 pm (UTC)

Cognitively, Remilia knew Flandre wasn't ignoring her; she also knew her words had no importance. Emotionally, she rambling near-panic argued otherwise. No matter how many times attacks like these happened, Remilia doubted she'd ever get used to it. Grasping the deskchair again, she hurled it at the smaller, distracted U-man.

In retrospect, Remilia shouldn't have been surprised when he lifted his other hand and a potent gust blasted the airborne chair back at her. Also, in retrospect, she should have kept her wings folded against her back.

The chair earned a lower priority once her feet left the ground. Remilia twisted, angling and flapping her wings to find her balance and preferably not careen into the bricks. She hissed into the gust when the chair rebounded off her leg with a crack! In managing to avoid grating against the building wall, the blast had sent Remilia floating up passed the roof.

There were several ways that Remilia could get back down there, mutant wind powers or not; unfortunately, most of them required a heavy impact of sorts.

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