[ Mamika might be a magical girl, but she is, in fact, not very sturdy. She's physically strong, of course. She can pick up things three times her own body weight without breaking a sweat. But she's still got the frailty of a tiny teenage girl. She assumed she'd be able dodge anything that gets thrown at her, but woof.
She coughs as she lands, trying to pull herself from the vines and dealing with her own disorientation as standing is too hard. ]
W-wait...! Please, we... want to talk... [ She's trying to adjust her eyes, but then she sees... Is that Altair? No, no, surely not. She wouldn't be here, right? Well, then again, maybe siding with the forest is exactly the sort of thing she'd do??? She tries to tell herself that there's no possible way that's real and she just hit her head or something, but it feels real and the thorns that have jabbed into her feel just as much like the swords that were once in their place, and that alone is enough to set her panic to full.
She doesn't want to die again.
She whips her wand forward to point it upward towards the illusion, to everyone Mamika just pointing it at Nothing In The Air, and sputters: ] M-Magical Splash Flare!!
[ Hopefully before Wolfwood gets there, of course, but this will fire a very very large... pink heart(?) out of her wand that will be aiming for some trees. She's trying desperately to not hit anyone, but maybe making the magical girl with PTSD hallucinate things is bad!!! Who knew-
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She coughs as she lands, trying to pull herself from the vines and dealing with her own disorientation as standing is too hard. ]
W-wait...! Please, we... want to talk... [ She's trying to adjust her eyes, but then she sees... Is that Altair? No, no, surely not. She wouldn't be here, right? Well, then again, maybe siding with the forest is exactly the sort of thing she'd do??? She tries to tell herself that there's no possible way that's real and she just hit her head or something, but it feels real and the thorns that have jabbed into her feel just as much like the swords that were once in their place, and that alone is enough to set her panic to full.
She doesn't want to die again.
She whips her wand forward to point it upward towards the illusion, to everyone Mamika just pointing it at Nothing In The Air, and sputters: ] M-Magical Splash Flare!!
[ Hopefully before Wolfwood gets there, of course, but this will fire a very very large... pink heart(?) out of her wand that will be aiming for some trees. She's trying desperately to not hit anyone, but maybe making the magical girl with PTSD hallucinate things is bad!!! Who knew-
It will explode on impact. ]