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ᴅᴀʀᴋᴄʜɪʟᴅᴇ (magiks) wrote in avengers_logs,

"You're welcome," Illyana responded though, to be fair, she had no idea what was going to happen either - guess she'd find out, right? But then she was off, disappearing into the corn maze to find the transmitter. No one really noticed her, since the poor employees (they were just, you know, high school students or similar-aged - pimply-faced and awkward and trying to earn enough money for edibles or something) were scrambling to contain the calamity.

Her eyes flashed blue, neon electric glow, and there was a brief burst of magic in the same color - it shot from her fingertips and hit the transmitter, allowing it to crackle to life and awaken to a powered state. Then she wandered back to where the culprit was.

"All good now," she shared. "Though if you need me to just burn this store down and start over, let me know." Was that a joke too? Maybe. Maybe not.