<BB> Location: The Abandoned Shops Mar 24, 2022 5:16:32 GMT
Post by patches47 on Mar 24, 2022 5:16:32 GMT
The Worst is Yet to Come Awesome card. Like cards like this that scale in power with a diversity of card types. 7/10
Yakana, looks up and scowls as the bony faced creature turns to face her. The readied bolt fires from her hand to the effect she had hoped for, that is until she managed to draw more ire from the creature, and one of it's many limbs came barreling towards her. In a sharp sudden motion, Yakana's body bends around and away from the limbs like a leaf blown aside by rushing force. She stows her chocolates as the rift gets wider and she sees more denizens of the arena arrive to defend the land. The purple smoke billowed forth and pooled on the ground below Yakana. Just as she leaned down to take notice of it, a shimmering field of force slams shut around her, causing her to lose her breath. The invisible force retains an iron grip around the fox, and she begins to fall out of the sky, sinking like a stone.
In the hundreds of feet she had yet to fall, Yakana's head raced.
This is more serious than I thought. With all these random weirdos here to defend their home I thought I could just sit back and watch. "I'll probably be fine, but what of the others here? I can't just leave, almost everyone here can planeswalk, and if they see me deserting I'll surely make an enemy of all of them. These damned things are just going to keep pouring out, aren't they? There has to be a way to deal with all of this. You're a woman of taste, and now is no time to lose your composure. Think of all the things you can buy with the good will of people like this. They'll be eating out of the palm of my hand! Let's give them a show they'll never forget.
Dust is thrown every which way as Yakana is slammed to the earth. Over her is a sneering skeletal automaton who held a lantern that emitted the force that bound her to the earth. Yakana wheezes under the weight of the force and starts gathering herself. Now on level ground and as the dust clears, she can see that the other combatants have their own messes to deal with. Yakana hatches an idea, and smiles. The previously dispersed dust starts whirling around Yakana as air is sucked in from all directions. The dust rotates around her, gaining speed. Yakana's body begins to contort and fold into itself, creating a smaller and smaller point. Eventually, the point gets so small that she disappears into herself.
There is a brief moment of silence and stillness
At a point above the Jailer, Yakana erupts into being, and from her, a great wave of red static rushes out in a great dome of energy. The dome passes through a great many combatant, Yakana hopes most of them to be foe. For each of those caught in the blast, though no physical harm is done, a great feeling erupts from within them; that of pure unadulterated inhibition. If only temporarily, the bonds over the mind are severed. Outer influence is shunted, loyalties are shattered, and every core instinct is pushed to the forefront of thought. Every mind within the blast is isolated to one's core motivations without ambiguity. In the minds of those summoned as constructs, this severs the command of who summoned them. Whatever action each of these beings would take would be now completely by their digression and under no order by any master (unless it aligns with their personal wishes.)
To Thought a Whim
For each spell and/or ability an opponent controls, choose a player at random. The chosen player gains control of that spell or ability, and may choose new targets for it.