::Josie Majora throws her hands out when she appears and every hospital worker in the morgue dies on the spot. She cackles madly at this and locks all of the doors. Once that's done, she skips over to the morgue lockers and starts pulling open shelves with chilled corpses on them. The mask looks curiously down at each one, selecting one on occasion and yanking it off the table and onto the floor until there's quite the pile of bodies accumulated.::

::Once Majora has all of the bodies he likes, Josie's deft fingers wrap around the handle of an amputating saw and it spins into action with a loud whirring sound. The mask giggles childishly as it hops over to the first body and starts cutting.::

::Leo orbs in with Phoebe, Petunius and Prue and immediately shields his face from a wave of blood that splatters towards them.::

::Petunius on the other hand instinctively uses his literal shield to make said blood to be deflected away from his clothes and stuff, somewhat successfully.::

"Dude, that's just nasty."

::Poor Phoebe got bled on in the face. She looks like she did when she found out Santa isn't real.::

::Prue was totally behind Petunius so didn't get... squirted. She steps out and takes in what's going on.::

"Wow."

(Thank god they're already dead.)

::Although Josie's facing the other way, she stops and slowly turns around to look at everybody. The mask seems to grin. Amidst the carnage, there's a growing pile of body parts that it seems are the mask's intention of assembling into its perfect body.::

"Ah, Prudence..."

::It giggles in a high voice, Josie's power coursing into its mind.::

"You've been a very bad girl."

::She stands and her furie claws shoot out of her fingers, gleaming in the light.::

::Petunius' eyes widen at the sight of the...thing in front of them. The scene before them is like watching a car crash, probably literally and he remains frozen to the spot for a moment.::

"That's so not cool..."

::Prue leans back a little, but doesn't move.::

"Uh... excuse me?"

"Prue, it's a furie."

"Oh... crap."

::She puts her hand out, wanting to telekinetically hold the furie at bay.::

::But it keeps walking forward.::

"Phoebe, too. You have been bad little witches."

"Uhhh my power isn't working."

"You stay the hell away from her."

::Petunius quickly steps in front of Phoebe so that whatever the mask thing did, it would get him instead.::

"So you care about her this week, do you? Yet as soon as things turn sour you'll date one of her worst enemies just to hurt her."

::Josie lets out a childish cackle and leaps to the side, then back to where she was and spins on her foot.::

"You've all been very bad."

"Yeah, yeah, really naughty."

::Prue rolls her eyes. Maybe Sera would enjoy this sort of chat, but she certainly doesn't. She throws her hand out and blasts telekinesis at Josie as hard as she can.::

::The furie flies back into one of cold cabinets and makes a huge dent in it, landing on the ground heavily.::

::Prue frowns.::

"Huh..."

::She looks at her hand.::

"It worked."

"What's different from the last time?"

"I... tried..."

"Well, Score One for self-belief I guess.."

::Petunius eyes the pile of hacked up body parts in the corner of the room and then turns to Prue, wordlessly wondering if she was going to get disperse them with her power.::

::Josie gets up and shoots a metre into the air, her body stretching out and shuddering. She lets out a ear-splitting scream.::

"Arrrgh!"

::Petunius falls onto his knees with his hands clamped over his ears, trying to prevent the awful noise from making his eardrums explode.::

::Phoebe covers her ears too, bending over, but manages to keep check of herself.::

"Urgh... put a sock in it..."

::She uses her levitation to jump up and send a flying kick at Josie. With the obligatory

"Hiiiiiiiyah!"

::Josie grabs Phoebe's leg and swings her so she flies through the air, lands on the shelf of an open body locket thing, the force of which makes the tray slide into its hole and the door slams behind her! Gasp!::

::Phoebe gasps. Everything's gone all black and... cramped! She slides down and tries to kick the door open, but it's locked.::

::Petunius doesn't think about his next move. He just runs towards JosieMajora and hurls himself at her, intending to tackle her to the ground. Dumb? Him? Noooo.::

::Petunius might just be joining Phoebe in the locker next to her!::

::Good thing he's not Azura because he may have had a heart attack by this point. Nonetheless, he finds himself struggling to move in the coffin-like enclosed space and like Phoebe, attempts to kick lamely at the locked door.::

(Fuck!)

::Prue shifts her weight from side to side.::

"Leo? It's... really strong!"

"Try your hardest, Prue."

"Uhhh, should I try a vanquish?"

"That's an innocent there!"

::Prue turns and gives Leo a bizarre look.::

"It's a furie?"

"Yeah, but... I mean they're not evil..."

"Yeah, but she'll try and kick my ass if I..."

::Prue grits her teeth and then sighs.::

"Fine. I'll separate them. Then just you wait."

::Leo looks pleased.::

"Thank you!"

::Several of these awesome looking things fly at Leo.



Awesome!::

::The plasma balls hit the whitelighter who cries out in agony as he flies back, appearing to get some sort of shock from them as he bursts into orbs and disappears.::

::Phoebe kicks the door more and pounds at the 'ceiling' of the drawer.::

"Prue! What's going on out there?"