Location: On location, treated like a perp and now I am back to make them think I'm a criminal with the things I can do.
With: The nice hefty team clad in Purple
Thoughts: Great. Capsizing it is!
Well, thankfully, none of his planning had to exactly come to fruition. Not to be shady in his mental array of thinking, but he could handle himself. As for Daylia, well that remained to be seen, but she was a captain of some sort, right? Surely she could do a good job, but the gist was that none of them had to exactly barge in because they had a team willing to listen and devise a plan should worst case scenario actually happened. If he could jump for joy without breaking cover, he would. Unfortunately however, some of his thinking still had to occur, so it was only natural of him to forewarn on the comms"Very well, but there are some risks to come with drawing so much water into one area."
A risk the rest of the Team was willing to bear and one he could ultimately live with because it was something he stated needed to have been done in the first place: Encompassing the burly boulder in water. This came at the helms of Graviton himself aiding him. One Jedi.
For Marcel, he simply never needed to head inside. A building such as that -Any building to be quite exact- always ran water. Pair it with water molecules in the air and it was easy for him to snap water together in an instant. A scary thought if such an ability was put into the wrong hands, but there came a sensibility in learning to control these abilities. With informing August and the rest to brace themselves, Monsoon was ready to begin.
With eyes closed, he focused on everything he could draw water from. The pipes in the building, the ground underneath. He would draw from the moist air inside of the building, making the environment around this Mount Rushmore as he was coined go from moderately well to frigidly cold considering the time of the year they were in. Never fret for too long however as the tide was much on the horizon, all of it centered to a certain area to produce an overwhelming mass. When the water came crashing down, it did just that, the impact of it all no doubt bound to alert everyone that the task was done.
With his hands directing the symphony of torrential rivers and tides, Marcel began to spin the water. Why? Even though something as big as the Boulder would most likely sink, some rocks could float. While he was certain that Jedi would keep him pinned down, this was a security measure to ensure he certainly would not slip out in any other method at all. Safe and detained with a few building floors now torn asunder to get the job done.
