Angol
They cannot see me, I am invisible, I am undetectable. He repeated the mantra to himself in his mind. The guard aimed straight at him
"You cannot see me!" The mental shout was broad, he didn't have a connection to the mind behind the armour so he had to just project the message wide and loud.
"Stop." The command was emitted from a speaker on the transport.
August kept walking, the other guards had turned around to face him as well and their weapons were also pointing at him.
"Freeze." He broadcast the order to all the guards and they froze in position as he reached out with his kinetic fields and wrapped each of the men with a limb-hugging fixed field.
Ok, so I guess I can't make myself invisible, but at least I can prevent them from shooting me, so I guess that counts. August closed the distance to the transport access ramp and walked on board; he could feel the surprise of the guards as he leisurely strolled past them. Once he was on board he went for the hatch to the pilot's compartment but he never made it there.
Three steps inside the transport, his world became pain and darkness.
