Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-27550231-20180418060834

Jorge continues to focus on the miniature sun that started to form in his hand. The immense pressure of forcing such a powerful being into such a miniscule form took a toll on him as the ambient temperature near him slowly began to rise until it became uncomfortably warm in his armored plate. But despite the heat, despite the immense mass that he held in his palm he suffered not from it, he only felt it's strength through the environment as it fought for freedom.

That was when he heard the crackling of the storm behind him. His curiosity bested him and he turned back to see Prad prepare his own attack.

'Lightning' Lightning 

They thought to themselves as they remembered what Prad was capable of doing, summoning veins of powered electricity that turned all they touched into ash.

The danger of Prad's powers sunk deep into his mind causing him to give his ally a wide berth should his powers run a muck.

'Cone on. Come on! We need to hurry up! Hurry up and reach critical mass already. '

'''I told you it was a bad idea! It takes too long to charge and there's no way we can be for sure that it will work.'''

'It will work. A beam of pure heat energy would burn through a mountain if focused enough. It's could even burn through our shield.'