AN: Still, none if its mine, i own nothing..

Barbas was pacing the underworld in his lair. "I can't beleive she was hit with that vision so soon. Her powers are growing quickly." He said, more thinking to himself than talking to any of the minions that surrounded him. There was really nothing more for him to do than watch this play out, and hope his plan still worked. "They are going to be out looking for the skins now! There won't be a surprise attack from them!" he growled. He would have to think of something to do, and fast.

In Roswell

Brian had been talking to Max, Michael, and Isabel. He told them exactly what Amy had seen.

"Max, what should we do?" Isabel asked, clearly a little shaken up.

"I would love to say sit back, and see how it plays out, but for once, i think we should take the offensive. Seek them out and destroy them." Max said. Brian could tell it was hard for Max to come to the decision of actually eliminating his enemies, but he really didn't have any other options.

"It's the right thing to do Max, and you're not alone" Brian encouraged him. "Amy and I will do anything within our power to help you."

"Thanks." Max said, smiling at his newfound friend. "So. Now that you mention it, what exactly IS within your power?"

"Well," Brian started. "Offensively I can move things with my mind, and i can control the speed of molecules, slowing them down to stop time, and speeding them up to blow things up."

"Blow them up?" Isabel asked.

"Like..." Brian started, and made a gesture with his hand toward the mirror on the wall. It shattered into a million peices. As soon as the glass started falling, he made another smaller gesture with his hand, freezing everything midair.

"Wow!" Michael exclaimed, clearly impressed. "I can't freeze things like you, but when you blow things up, thats alot like my power!"

"And alot of the skins, unfortunately." Max said, bringing everyone back to reality.

"Let me fix the mirror first," Brian said, feeling a little guilty now about breaking it.

"You can fix it?" Max asked.

"What kind of witch would i be if i couldn't cast spells?" Brian replied sarcastically. He laughed, then got a serious look in his eyes as he looked at the mirror. He made another gesture with his hands, unfreezing time, and all of the glass shards fell to the ground.

"Let the object of objection

Become but a Dream

As I cause the scene

To become Unseen."

As soon as Brian finished reciting the words, small orbs encircled all the damaged area, and when they disapeared, everything was back to the way it was.

"Very impressive," Max said. "How are you on protection spells?"

"Protection against what?" Brian asked.

"Against power's like Michael's." Max replied.

Brian thought for a moment before answering, "It's possible. It will take some time to prepare though. We will also need Amy, she can identify all the Skins for us, by reading their thoughts."

Everyone agreed, and Brian called for his sister.

"Amy! Everyone's ok, i just need you here!" Brian called out loudly. "Don't want her to think were under attack" he said to the 3 aliens standing in the room with him.

A moment later, Amy orbed in, with Clark on one side, and Liz on the other.

"Do you have a plan," Amy started, "You do, and a good one, I like it." She had visually calmed down alot since Brian had left her to come talk to Max, but she was still probably pretty shaken up. Amy feels the emotions of the people she see's in her visions. Whatever she saw happen to her friends got to her very badly.

"Care to share with the two of us that don't read minds?" Liz laughed.

"Yeah, seriously, I feel totally left out" Clark said.

They all sat down and began to discuss exactly what needed to be done.

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