Martin waves cheerfully at the woman on the roof, secretly glad that someone had heard his telepathic shout-out, he really wasn't in the condition to listen or search for any feedback.
The guns make him pause but it's not like there weren't superheroes with guns around and he needed help. "Yeah! I mean it's kinda new magic. Not in the sense that it just popped up but like whoever is using it didn't have it before..." Oh it's hard to explain magic to people. "I mean the...flavour is different if it's a person's magic or a thing's magic and I they're using whatever it is to-ah!"
The exclamation comes just as he narrowly dodges the repulsor blast and sees the woman go flying back. Martin conjures up one of his magic discs to act as a shield for the next round of attacks and directs the one he's standing on to fly over to the chimney.
"Well I was going to say they're using it for mind control but it's kind of-are you alright?!" There a smoking hole in her side and she's getting up? Okay that was impressive...
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