Alisa was choking on the gas, and her body was staking far too many shocks. Her body was shaking, her head, dizzy, and body aching like it never had before. Every hand that reached out to help her was not real. There was no help... there was no one to help her. no one was ever going to help her. Her mind started to focus on this, more. All her life, Ennie had helped her, and now the Champions. Without them... she was frail, like a helpless child.
Crying softly, she crawled about on the ground, trying to find some way out. Not wanting to give up, though the thought was nagging her constantly. As her hands moved about the floor, she felt something. her powers... they were kicking in! She could feel some sort of technically device! There was a chance! She COULD help herself!
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