The Perfect Plan?

Grace landed her backflip. Lance seemed to be out for the count.

Looking up, Grace noticed that all of the surrounding people were extremely calm. They were just standing there as if they weren't seeing the fight...like they didn't have a care in the world. Now that she thought about it, Grace felt an overwhelming need to just chill. Was this another of that woman's powers? The ability to affect crowds?

Where was she? Aprhodite had disappeared. Looking for her, Grace didn't see the thug with the gun. The thug shot her. The bullet was an indirect hit, and her armor protected her alot, but she was still knocked to the ground. She started to black out.

In her mind, she was now in the darkness. There was one light in the distance. Grace walked over to it. It was a door. Opening the door, Grace found herself in a white room, in which Lance was fighting...Nega-Lance? She tried to form some ice, but all that formed was the same white substance that the room was made of. Oh well, it should work. She threw a light bullet at the Dark Lance.

Grace stuggled, encased in the mysterious white substance.

Was this a dream? It had to be a dream...but not her own. How had Grace gotten into Lance's mind?

Grace heard a faint feminine laugh. It had to be that telepath.

"Aphrodite," said a voice that came from nowhere. "My name is Aphrodite."

Grace struggled even harder to get out of the white, but to no success. Instead, she made an ice bullet in her mouth and spit it out at the Dark Lance, propelling it with her power as it went.

Grace was glad to be free, and ripped the gag from her mouth. It seemed that all three of them were able to bend this material to various degrees. Grace pulled four white spears up from the ground and hurled them one at a time at Dark Lance's back.

Grace jumped into the action with white blades extending from both of her wrists. She stabbed and slashed at the Dark Lance in a furious series of attacks.

Grace also woke up, looking around for Lance and Aphrodite. Her head hurt and she felt a little disoriented. Aphrodite was nowhere to be found. Oh no, there was a body on the ground. It was a female wearing a black coat...

That was her! Grace was looking at her own body from the outside! And that wasn't the worst of it. She was stuck inside Lance's body!

She was shocked, but was still in denial, so she wasn't freaking out, yet. "Um, Lance," Grace said to the other soul inside this body, "Don't panic, but I think I'm stuck in your head."

Lance heard Grace's voice and had no idea what she meant by that. He looks around and then sees his own body standing up. At first he thought he was just looking at a mirror image of himself. The he looked at his hands and what was this.... girl hands! Lance was definitely confused.

"Wha... um.... How?... How did this happen!?"

OT: I love how this turned out XD

OT: You two better hope Psychosis can fix this with a little magic haha

OC: Wow, You caught me by suprise there. This is really epic.

IC:

Grace's jaw dropped as she saw her own body get up and address her. So Lance wasn't in his own body? He was in HER body?

"HOW ON EARTH DID THAT HAPPEN? That doesn't make any sense!" Grace noticed that the crowd was just now noticing them. She blushed a little and crossed her currently massive man arms. "Well anyway, that wierd lady got away. Any ideas on what we're going to do now?"

OT: Jak, you stole my idea! Lol

Lance paces back and forth for a couple of seconds thinking. How can they get out of this? The answer was obvious, but Lance at first over thought it. Then the idea finally popped into his head. There was only one person he could think of hopefully he wouldn't fail.

"I think I have one idea..."

OT: Uhm... wow... why did you tell me to check this JaK? Ill think of something to follow with this scene, but move it into the tower and Ill post tomorrow. Im going to sleep, night