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Emmast decided not to wait for Neo, but try her hand at it first.

She closed her eyes, and spread her feet to about shoulder width apart, lifted her arms and took a deep breath. Already she could feel an intanse poudning in her head and her arms felt heavy, but she opened her eyes which were eveloped in a red glow, allowing her to see the different waves and patterns.

She concentarted, and let the flow of sounds flood her ears. Using patterns and the shapes formed by sound ((which I hope is possible, but don't really know...)) she had some sort of idea about the placement of the doom oven.

She started by making everything louder, then muddled and twisted so that nothing sounded like it should. Using her hands she twined certin waves with others creating an even worse headace for herself and everyone around her.

A loud explosion of noise ranging from screeching car tires, terrified screams and an endless beeping seemed to hit the doom oven all at once.

She kept up a relantless fire ((couldn't think of a better word)) on the oven, each blow being louder then the next making her dizzy and tired. She was starting to find it a lot harder to keep on her feet and balanced- her body started swaying from side to side just the tinest bit.

She gathered the different sounds around the Doom Oven and held them there- a loud piercing noice.

"N-neo" she breathed in "Can you hit it now?" she exhaled and let her breath slither through her lips. The red glow of her eyes faded out, but the noide held even though she could no longer see it.

((Does this...make sense...?))

Emmast nodded, "Yeah- sust- I mean just, a little tired" she was panting and her legs screamed to sit down, but she tried hard to keep standing. Even if she couldn't see the world spinning she at least felt it, and her swaying became more apparent.

She let go of the sound wave she had held but was still feeling cautios about the oven. She would've felt a lot better if she herd it blow up. Things seemed a little suspicious, but there was always the chance that she was wrong.

"How do you think that Static guy is?"

Despite the cacophony around him, Virg found himself transfixed by the crepe-less... Crepes Suzette.

@_@

"I will never wash these eyes again."

Megan was having a hard time getting near the Doom Oven. The spewing flames were weakening her. She unleashed a blast of her martian vision at it in hopes of damaging it from a distance.

Emmast nodded to Neo and stumbled over her heavy and tired feet as she turned around to go back and see if Static needed anything. She was exsausted but kept moving, drearily putting one foot before the other and remembering to keep her balance.

It felt like her feet were draging along the ground, so she was greatful for the help, and smiled "Yeah" Pausing she turned to Neo, "I think we're just tired."

Thinking carefully she arranged the next sentence in her head, so that it made sense when it came out. "I've never used my powers so... excessively before, and I guess my body just isn't used to it"

"What about you. Sounds like things went okay with Crepes." She stumbled a little, here and there, but altogether managed to stay on her feet. "So, I was thinking. How exactly do we plan on getting back?" she moved a hand to her forehead in a hopeful attempt to stop her mind spinning.

"What the- GAHAG," Johnny was taken down by the thingie that Toestar shot at him, leaving twitching on the ground. His flames slowly went out.

Emmast let go of Static and sat on the floor. She groaned a little, knowing what was coming. As tired as she was and even though she hardly knew these people, the least she could do was try to help. She guessed the others would feel more or less the same.

"Well, looks like we still have more work to do." she thought for a moment, and then turned to the Baker, "Is there any chance that you could um, poof us behind their doom oven so we can just make it go BOOM?

Or even if we split up. Say, someone take the oven, and two of us help them. What do you think" She looked to her new friends from the floor she currently sat on- she knew she'd have to get up eventually, but for the moment didn't want too. While waiting for their opinions she rested her pounding and dizzy head on her knees.

"It's going to be a long day..."