06-21-2010, 06:17 AM
Facade turned her head left and right, looking at either her shoulders before lifting her paw up to examine it. Her body resisted the pressures, but it was enough to get her into engage mode. Her priority was to take Alicia and Stella back, and it would be easier if she took care of Luna first. A split second later, her arm had transformed into a complicated proton canon and fired a condensed beam of red anti-matter at Luna, the kind that would warp and disassemble solid matter down to either liquid or gas, should the red anti-matter come in contact. The light around the beam became warped, like when hot air was blowing and disturbing the rays.
"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"