[b]Jettank[/b]

There was a heavy 'wumph' noise as the kick reverberated through Jettank's armor, sending the armored hero tumbling end over end. He grunted as he rolled, clanging against the asphault. Well, this certainly wasn't anything he'd suspected going down to check out the damage. There was a roar as his repulsers activated, sending him back upright as he shifted to get a good look at his attacker. So, that's who it was? It wasn't too hard to guess that the damage had been a trap... His armor hadn't taken any damage. The kick had been a nasty jolt, but other then that, he was fine.

"I don't know what you're playing at..." he began, "But I'm going to take you in!"

Panels on both his arms flicked aside, and the mini-gatling guns snapped out and opened fire, spraying stun rounds!

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[b]King[/b]

King's blade snaps up, the small girl bringing the flat of Excalibur's hazy form to clash against the blade. She took it in, the spike on the tip of the gauntlet. It was another weapon to be aware of, capable of swifter and less-noticeable attacks. However, King would not allow it to strike her. She refused to allow it to get through. Putting on a burst of strength, King stepped forward and pushed. It was a simple tactic, really, but given the situation it was effective. Before Phalanx could react, King intended to push her back and force her to leave an opening, allowing King to swiftly disable her before the other girl could move to defend herself once more.