[The sensation is so skin crawlingly unnatural that Minako doesn't even try fighting the control at first, eyes wide with horror as her mind races to figure out just what the hell is going on-- and then narrowing with anger at the hooded figure as she and Mako are floated over like they're nothing more than sacks of potatoes. What kind of magic is petrifying them like this, why can't she move?
She pushes against the magic, body trembling badly with the effort, but the only thing she's able to do is to twitch her fingers minutely, miles away from being able to reach into her purse for her Evoker.]
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She pushes against the magic, body trembling badly with the effort, but the only thing she's able to do is to twitch her fingers minutely, miles away from being able to reach into her purse for her Evoker.]
N-No--!