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As the force field buckles, Furball tries to position himself between Hot Chick and the main brunt of the blast...he has no idea if he is successful as he passes out from pain.
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*gasp* We're cocooned in by rubble. I...have no power to muster to blast through....Cobalt looks like he's out for the duration--Fuzzy, too. {holds the unconscious Furball tightly}
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...I'll get us out. Hold us tight in the bubble and I'll use the magnetism to push us out with the debris. But don't let the debris through the cocoon or we're dead.
<blood runs down his face as he lays flat on his back, only raising his neck; he is covered in burns>
...let's do this...
<begins using debris via magnetism to push out Hot Chick's light cocoon so they can get out of harm's way; it takes every ounce of energy, but at last, they begin to move>
...whoever you are...thanks...
<puts hand on Hot Chick's hand>
<they soon emerge from the rubble still cocooned>
...
<Cobalt passes out from pain>
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