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Plumley’s face drops with terror.  Some of the other competitors are equally shocked. Adrien stands up from his seat, the pretentious smirk wiped clean off his face. 

 Everyone in the Command Room is slack-jawed. Even Olson, sitting high in the bleachers to brood by himself, perks up with renewed interest.
DALE
Holy Crap!

JASON
You gotta be kidding.

MARCIA
Yes, girl! Way to represent. You’re my hero!

ISRAEL
Wow. Are you serious right now?!

 A nearby camera floats towards Israel’s direction. He points at Stacy and speaks to the viewers.
ISRAEL
That's White Eyes. Stacy transformed into White Eyes. That's an Omega Class technique. Most people thought White Eyes was a myth. Hell, I thought it was a myth. But look at her – the claws, the fangs, the wings. Man, that's a game changer. I'm not even sure Adrien could stop that.