Legos
In shades of black and grey.
Delilah nodded, accepting the plan and... The watch. She read the inscription and felt something funny inside, something she didn't like. She slipped the watch on - might as well, telling time was always useful - and walked over to the punching bags...
Her illusion flickered. Delilah grasped her head, fighting against the sudden headache. No one would have noticed the flicker, that's why she appeared as Houndoom so in case something like that did happen there wouldn't be a big enough difference for anyone to tell in the few milliseconds it took place.
She would not feel. Growling, she began to ferociously attack the punchbag. If the illusion wasn't there it would have been apparent that her eyes had begun to faintly glow blue as her anger grew, her attacks becoming more and more deadly. As focus came back to her she felt her mind expanding, felt herself lost in the blankness and gain more control.
As one bag feel to the ground, she turned towards another, this time her attacks becoming more rythmic as her emotions faded.
Her illusion flickered. Delilah grasped her head, fighting against the sudden headache. No one would have noticed the flicker, that's why she appeared as Houndoom so in case something like that did happen there wouldn't be a big enough difference for anyone to tell in the few milliseconds it took place.
She would not feel. Growling, she began to ferociously attack the punchbag. If the illusion wasn't there it would have been apparent that her eyes had begun to faintly glow blue as her anger grew, her attacks becoming more and more deadly. As focus came back to her she felt her mind expanding, felt herself lost in the blankness and gain more control.
As one bag feel to the ground, she turned towards another, this time her attacks becoming more rythmic as her emotions faded.