It had been a routine patrol for the platoon of Rangers - until a surge of anger came at them.
This part of the astral had developed fairly static sense of direction (and of a surface), and the anger had come from ahead.
Jen sent a few triangles ahead to scout the source of the anger, and find out if it was justified (for example, if they were unwittingly intruding on sacred space that hadn't been identified by the pre-mission scouts). A few others covered the rear, sides, and vertical dimensions.
And then blind rage had come in from all directions - a frustrated rage that had no known reason, but was no less important or powerful for that. Three Rangers wound up too nauseated or struck by headaches to continue, so a few other Rangers took them back to their base in a suburban home, and added to the telepathic report Jen's XO, Graham, had sent.
After a few minutes, they had a defence organised, and were able to identify specific people behind and to the sides who were raging. More importantly, they could see what they needed, and the healers got to work. Eventually, the only attack was from ahead, but was so intense that they couldn't work out what was happening - and the healers had gone with those they were working with.
And now, with reduced forces at hand, Jen remembered that most of the Rangers with her had real life commitments.
It was time for a withdrawal - but that had to be done safely.
She asked Graham to send out a call for help from any others in the vicinity with the capacity to take this on.
In the meantime Hen to turned to those who present.
She had one triangle weave pink and a flute melody from their Base and Earth Star chakras into a thick solid rope, and then laid it down in an arc just ahead of them.
From two other Rangers she used a rain of green from Solar Plexus chakras to grow roots from the rope into the ground, to hold it in place.
Another Triangle of Rangers generated miniature shields of purple from all their chakras and a hearty soup from their Solar Plexus chakras. Jen stacked them into an overlapping pattern just ahead of her, and then used her contribution - a wind of calm confidence - to push them out into a shield between them and the attack ...
... and the relentless pressure eased.
Graham drew her attention to those coming - a Valkyrie and others they had worked with before, and a Being who sent sparkles of gold out around the attack, then sent a beam of light - pure clear brilliance - down into the "ground", where it jumped into another dimension, travelled a short distance, and then exploded as patience, persistence and love from within those ahead.
It gave them pause, and Jen heard the psychic message: "Go - go now! We have this."
And they did - go, and those who stayed did "have this" - enough for two recruits to join the Rangers later.
***
Energy does not need to be worked with using only visualisations of colour - and real life commitments must be respected - indeed, honoured - if this sort of work is to be sustainable - and fair.
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