She made it approximmately seven feet before Julia was thrown back too the ground and had the wind knocked completely from her lungs. Ivan pinned her to the ground,   appearing satisfied that he had been fastest and prepared for her to flee.

Julia gasped for air, choking with a horrible sound. She was crying again before she could take a full deep breath. "I'm sorry!" She sobbed, "Please! I don't-- Please don't hurt me!"

Hysterical was one word for it.

Overdramatic was another.

Oliver looked at the group of mutants and shrugged, swishing the water bottle. It wasn't a clear signal, but it was enough of one that suggested he was not going to force her to talk through anymore violence.

They knew two things at this point in time: Julia knew where Donnie was to some extent, and she loved her powers like she loved her life.

Thunder boomed overhead. The rain drizzled on. As did Julia's hysterical apologies.

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