Talk:Wing Manifestation/@comment-25160307-20140711204619/@comment-24419247-20160429220354

Here's the power of imagination at work:

So you're surrounded by a bunch of gangsters wielding Uzis; You have no weapons yourself, you're a pacifist by nature; and you're holding to a powerful blueprint for a deadly laser of death that you have to take back to the right authorities, and your back is to thew all.

The rounds fire off and in a matter of seconds you could be dead.

The Wings spring to life by a consciouscienous desire to protect yourself. The Wings are aglow with a bright light, repelling all hostile actions, and guarding you. You've managed to hone your unusual skillset that far.