“Ah!” Daria called out as she reached the ground a little quickly.
“Sorry,” the Enigma said. “I’m still getting used to this.”
“But you have powers don’t you?” Daria asked as she let go. “I noticed something just then; our trajectory changed a little as we came to the ground.”
“Yes. Telekinesis,” the Enigma answered. Her hands then glowed with purple. “And energy projections.”
“I see,” Daria responded. “And you haven’t mastered them yet.”
“No,” The Enigma admitted. “But my mentor is continuing to teach me, despite not wanting me to do this.”
“I’m sure they’re looking out for you.”
“Yes. But let’s go. I’m sure you don’t want to take too long, given it’s a school night.”
“I’ll manage,” Daria responded.
They quietly walked quickly along the street.
They reached the Lawndale Center twenty minutes later. “My mentor and I helped during the situation,” the Enigma said.
“And the news reports focused on SpiderGirl, Ninja Talon and the Shadow,” Daria added as she wrote in her notebook. ‘Enigma’s mentor helped.”
“I hid behind that tree,” the Enigma said, pointing at a tree. “And I shot energy projections at the attacker’s craft. It was difficult, as I didn’t want to hit SpiderGirl and the other two.”
Daria wrote that down. “What did your mentor do?”
“She said that she found an out of the way place and held up the roof, where it was threatening to collapse, with her powers.”
“So, she’s not a vigilante?”
“No,” the Enigma answered. “At least not in Lawndale, and not recently.”
‘That might explain the strange debris patterns. If the Enigma’s mentor was intervening with telekinetic powers.’
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“Sorry,” the Enigma said. “I’m still getting used to this.”
“But you have powers don’t you?” Daria asked as she let go. “I noticed something just then; our trajectory changed a little as we came to the ground.”
“Yes. Telekinesis,” the Enigma answered. Her hands then glowed with purple. “And energy projections.”
“I see,” Daria responded. “And you haven’t mastered them yet.”
“No,” The Enigma admitted. “But my mentor is continuing to teach me, despite not wanting me to do this.”
“I’m sure they’re looking out for you.”
“Yes. But let’s go. I’m sure you don’t want to take too long, given it’s a school night.”
“I’ll manage,” Daria responded.
They quietly walked quickly along the street.
They reached the Lawndale Center twenty minutes later. “My mentor and I helped during the situation,” the Enigma said.
“And the news reports focused on SpiderGirl, Ninja Talon and the Shadow,” Daria added as she wrote in her notebook. ‘Enigma’s mentor helped.”
“I hid behind that tree,” the Enigma said, pointing at a tree. “And I shot energy projections at the attacker’s craft. It was difficult, as I didn’t want to hit SpiderGirl and the other two.”
Daria wrote that down. “What did your mentor do?”
“She said that she found an out of the way place and held up the roof, where it was threatening to collapse, with her powers.”
“So, she’s not a vigilante?”
“No,” the Enigma answered. “At least not in Lawndale, and not recently.”
‘That might explain the strange debris patterns. If the Enigma’s mentor was intervening with telekinetic powers.’