M!A: You're an Equalist for 4 hours.
"That- That's not how it works-"
*Poof*
He was locked inside, a terrible sensation of being able to see but not do anything, similar to being chi-blocked or blood-bended, but he couldn't even speak. An imposter spoke instead, with familiar tone but...
Words he could never imagine himself saying, with intent he'd never held.
" When do I get out of this damn cell? A brother doesn't belong behind bars - I want to be in on the taking of the city."









