[Emma's arrived at the scene by now, brimming with rage. Mastermind's successfully blocking her presence out with his illusion so that her Cuckoos have no idea she's here. It takes but a thought for her to shift into her diamond form, one hand curling into a fist. She's standing behind him now. The illusionist is so wrapped up in his own success that he has no idea she's there until she speaks in far too calm a voice that drips with distaste.] Jason, darling? [He turns around, obviously startled. And then her diamond fist meets his face, sending him unconscious and crumpled to the ground at her feet.] You never were worth the effort.
[Emma steps over his unconscious body, turning her focus and anger upon Vanisher.] Girls, shall we?
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[Emma steps over his unconscious body, turning her focus and anger upon Vanisher.] Girls, shall we?