Sandy was caught off guard by the sirens, as she imagined most everyone was. Still she recognized an alarm when she heard them.
She'd become separated from Shepard again and cursed the very nature of the arenas for how easy it was to lose someone. Lose focus for just one moment and they were gone and you could go weeks before finding them again!
Was it a Capitol trick? Or something deeper?
Like a switch in her brain she felt a shiver pass through her, and a heavy weight settled over her skin. It was instinct that her body transformed to stone like this when she was feeling the need to be defensive. Only for a moment did she revel in numbing sensation the stone had to protect her skin from the changing temperatures.
Only for a moment, because she realized if her powers were on then so too were the others in the arena. There were forces of death that lurked among the districts. That angel who had killed so many in the museum, that woman who had exploded. Even her allies were powerful enough if she was in the wrong place at the wrong time...
...or if the arena had done something to make them more aggressive like the masks had in the last arena.
Deciding that calling out for her would be foolish, Sandy set off to find Shepard before danger could find her. She would instead be running into another ally who was just as dangerous if not more so.
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She'd become separated from Shepard again and cursed the very nature of the arenas for how easy it was to lose someone. Lose focus for just one moment and they were gone and you could go weeks before finding them again!
Was it a Capitol trick? Or something deeper?
Like a switch in her brain she felt a shiver pass through her, and a heavy weight settled over her skin. It was instinct that her body transformed to stone like this when she was feeling the need to be defensive. Only for a moment did she revel in numbing sensation the stone had to protect her skin from the changing temperatures.
Only for a moment, because she realized if her powers were on then so too were the others in the arena. There were forces of death that lurked among the districts. That angel who had killed so many in the museum, that woman who had exploded. Even her allies were powerful enough if she was in the wrong place at the wrong time...
...or if the arena had done something to make them more aggressive like the masks had in the last arena.
Deciding that calling out for her would be foolish, Sandy set off to find Shepard before danger could find her. She would instead be running into another ally who was just as dangerous if not more so.