Okay so here's the situation. I've never had to be the one to pull through. I've always planned things out accordingly. Nothing ever caught me by surprise.
But right now. I'm freaking the fuck out. I can hear Tyde's thoughts turn to panic as he flails around in the magma. It's excruciating to have to hear his plea for help and have no real powers to save him.
"Fuck, okay listen up." They're still kneeling but I use my tongue to make sure they're attentive. "Who here is resistant to heat, or can maneuver over to that pillar?"
Nobody moves. My tongue would have compelled them to answer if one really did have the potential. I'm utterly fucked. Okay think Dior, think! This isn't the first time you've been in a pickle.
We'll all the other times Tyde's insane abilities have come in clutch. What good are my commands when nobody is capable of my demands?
