[The sensation of strain, like speaking through gritted teeth, comes through telepathy like rust eating away at metal.
The Curator smashes both fists against the shield and Mewtwo's arms, thrown out in front of it, jolt down to the shoulders as if the blow was to a physical barrier barely held between them. It could take another hit, or two, but won't hold forever.]
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Date: 2015-03-03 07:17 am (UTC)[The sensation of strain, like speaking through gritted teeth, comes through telepathy like rust eating away at metal.
The Curator smashes both fists against the shield and Mewtwo's arms, thrown out in front of it, jolt down to the shoulders as if the blow was to a physical barrier barely held between them. It could take another hit, or two, but won't hold forever.]
{Do you have magic that will stop it?}