[I got all the planes but ok. ] The ground below me cracks more and I stand up, a ring on my index finger glowing a fiery snowy white color and the burns and cuts on my palm starts to rapidly heal. The remaining blood on the wounded palm drips down and I make my wings disperse into the air again.
STOP -I scream. They all turn around- This is pointless. Let's all go sit down so I can explain this to those who didn't die yesterday!
-I see several squads of soldiers coming towards us. I concentrate centering my energy. I start swirling the air. The air swirls violently in front of me and eventually I have an f5 tornado hurdling towards them-
-I watch the soldiers get sucked up and then turn. I start walking to fox when I hear the military base get ripped apart-
My pupil turns black and my wings that appear again, turn into a black as the tips are still snowy white.