*Whew* the Mentalist sighed in relief as the force of evil disappered. Although Cole was more than ready to jump into action, he was still glad to know that the others were there to back him up, just in case. However, Kryschenn was still in her 'berserker rage' mode and Cole was about to come face-to-face with 5-feet and 10-inches of fiery-haired Scottish fury. Seeing as how she was willing to take on Venger himself in that state the Mentalist opted against trying to subdue her mano-a-womano. Besides she was bleeding, and looked like she suffered some kind of internal injury by the way she held herself, as if guarding her ribs. "Krys..." he said in a calm tone of voice as he slowly approached the highland warrior, "...calm down. Venger is gone. You are freaking us out now." Cole seemed to realize this approach wasn't working as she attempted to disembowel him, narrowly missing her mark. "Okay." Cole said, keeping his distance from her. The 'mind gem' still in hand, the Mentalist then warned Krys, "This is going to hurt me mo- well, actually, this is just going to hurt you."
Cole then blasted her with a light psi-bolt, meant to make her blackout. Unfortunately, it seemed to just stun her and make her more angry.
"Well, that's new!" Cole said as she then prepared a for her second charge. Suddenly, the psi-bolt began to take effect. The Scotswoman dropped her sword but slowly crawled in Cole's direction as if to make one last attempt before succumbing to the blast. "Guys she looks really hurt!" Cole said to the others as he then used his gem to telekinetically lift her up, careful not move her body in the process. "So where can we put her guys?" The mentalist asked, "a bed? the stables? Fairalin, do you or any of the others have some type of healing magic, perhaps?"
"Oh, and thanks for the save Hank," Cole said as he passed by the true Ranger, no longer referring to him as 'sir' as he did earlier. "and for not shooting me."
((The original version of the last part: "Oh and your uniform is really tight, Hank, especially around the crotch" the Mentalist said as he passed by the true Ranger, "and thanks for not shooting me."))
((Sorry about that Krys, hope you don't mind me doing that to you!))
