Dec 08, 2010 11:38
[Luke is in an alley somewhere nondescript. There's no one around, so he's just flinging tiny bits of fire at the wall and watching them fall apart upon hitting the brick.]
I wonder...
[He concentrates, finds that inner calm he uses when he has to use hyperresonance, reaches out. There's a flash and a
BANG
and Luke finds himself on his back. On a roof. There's a scorch mark on the cement in front of the communicator, the wall is intact, and all you can see is Luke's feet dangling off the roof above. He picks himself up after a minute and peeks down at the mark he made.]
Whoa! That was cool!
I am so doing that again.
&curse: bending,
hide your angst,
who made the dreck a superhero?,
omfg it's magic,
@polychromatic,
!ic,
he's like a child,
this is going to fail,
with great power...