Okay... this is going to hurt.
Well, maybe not. You can't hurt while you're unconscious, right?
Mason threw himself to the floor; it'd keep him from falling and hitting his head in about eight seconds. He'd done this once before, back when he was still learning to control his powers, and had gotten overly excited. Transmuting over the 100 pound mark was one thing, this was several times over. Mentally processing that much matter was like crossing your eyes for an hour, but feeling the strain all at once.
Energy cascades out from where he contacts the ground. A tunnel straight to the outside of the facility forms behind him, and stone and metal twist and reshape around the Beta Flight members, grabbing them and covering their faces to blind them. Then he goes limp on the floor.
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