shieldsup: (Eyebrow)
Susan Storm Richards ([personal profile] shieldsup) wrote 2012-07-11 07:05 pm (UTC)

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[The force field did stop it. Sort of. The rubbery texture bowed inward and wrapped around Harry's field like paper around a rock. Sue didn't allow it to solidify, so a spongy mass of invisible energy sort of globbed itself at a wall, harmlessly breaking apart.]

And I see you now. Game over.

[A force cage springs to life around Harry, binding his arms, legs, and mouth.]

No more of that. Lets stop before you get hurt.

[Her face becomes visible, over near the door. Annoyed, but not angry anymore. She's fairly sure you're some sort of mage and if you work anything like Stephen Strange then she's locked you down for the moment.]

Now, lets start again. I'm Susan Richards of the Fantastic Four. When I let you loose, you are going to tell me where the hell I am, how the hell I got here, and why the hell I'm not at home. Make one false move and I'll make a force-field in your small intestine. Blink once if you understand.

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