"Are Psionics all so overpowered?" I whispered to Amber.
She giggled, "Ehehehe~ Why do you think they single handedly managed to make the entire USC concede and create a noble caste just for them? Once the government tried to bombard them from orbit and they simply reflected the shells back into space and tore up the fleet sent there to hunt them."
Ok… Point taken…
Mara continued to lead the way with a relaxed gait, not even concerned that there might be more ambushes on the way.
Amber was also acting the same way as she was busy rubbing her face on my arm than actually paying attention to our surroundings.
As for me… It felt quite odd for me not to be on guard while in an enemy base so I still held on to my shotgun just in case.
Not like it matters since we were literally just walking down the middle of the hallway so if anyone wanted to shoot us, we wouldn't have much cover.
Captain's Log:
I guess even with that power, there are still limitations huh?