Sorianna calmly wipes brain matter from her face. Her mind lashes out like a whip, finding the snipers position, with a harsh look in his direction she squeezed her hand into a fist, diving into their head and imploding the blood outward. "Blowing people's brains out isn't nice." She dove to the side, rolling behind one of the trucks for cover.
She expanded her mind out quickly letting her voice boom into the heads of the nearby company members. 'Get those weapons off the trucks, or ones of your heads will be splattered on the ground next!'
She looked around into the trees, ready to provide cover as the men unloaded the weapons.