"I'm so flattered," Liz said ",Hope you don't mind but I brought my own hammer." She flashed a smile at the red suited hero and held up her left hand. Tendrils formed around her fingers taking shape and twisting themselves together and forming into a hammer around her hand. "So who first?" she said turning to three foes ",Hmmm... Eeny, meeny, miny, and moe. I choose you, then you, and you." She pointed at the middle foe then the one on the right and left to emphasize who she meant. Before their puny brains could process what she meant she sped forward striking reach foe in the order she had previously mentioned. The first goon got hit upside the head with her symbiote hammer, no doubt giving him a concussion and knocked out cold. The second one took the hammer to the chest incapacitating him with several broken ribs. The final foe she took her hammer and placed it where the sun doesn't shine having the man scream in agony as he dropped to the floor, with no signs of standing for him in the foreseeable future. "Maybe we should spend time together Red," she said though whether or not he was anywhere near to hear, she had no idea as she moved to attack another group of foes.

Matt sighed to himself as the two vigilantes before him helped pulverize the thugs while simultaneously working out a time for first dates. He always felt left out, yaknow? Being a super young solo hero was hard, since most actual heroes could, like, actually buy an HQ and not be constantly pestered about the whereabouts of their parents. He resolved to take out his building anger and self-pity on the thugs before him. there were like, ten left. That'd be enough to sate his bloodlust. Probably. Matt stowed his rifle back inside his leg and picked up a metallic pipe off the ground. He could use his blade, but that would most likely end up killing the mooks. Then he couldn't get the word out and then he wouldn't be recognized and then everyone wouldn't love him! That was not a future he wanted to live. So he picked up a basic improvised weapon and stared down the remaining mafia henchman with a cocky grin. "I'm Deathlok. Iron Heir, if you're a fan of legacy. Prepare to get your asses whooped." Matt said as he rocketed towards the miniature hoard of cannonfodder, pipe swung wildly, destroying most of the teeth in the vicinity and leaving all targets laying on the floor, groaning with pain. It was odd not breathing heavily after this. Not breathing in general was pretty weird. It disallowed him feeling completely human, even though he was in and of himself, a visage of humanness. He turned towards the two others in the ware house not writhing on the floor in pain or unconscious. "So, nice one guys. Who are you, by the way? I'm Deathlok and slash or Iron Heir. It changes a lot. Anyways, Are either of you part of a team, or like, have any connections for a young paragon of heroism such as my self?"

"My apologies for my sudden appearance, my name is Grimm Shadow, as this man has said, I am a servant of death. He has task me with watching over your world and to figure out how the fix the cosmic imbalance that has happened. I mean none of you any harm, I am here to assist you" Mortimer said to Tesla and Constantine, looking at each of them with his steely gray eyes. His hood was up so his entire face was covered in shadow and impossible to see unless he removed his hood. --- Ryan flew through the air trying to spot any suspicious activity, where there was crime, there would superheroes and allies he could find to help him in his quest to find Dark-Thanos, and if he was going to go against the tyrant then he would need all the help he could get. The Galactic Wardens were busy dealing with chaos that was happening all throughout the galaxy, even the Green Lanterns were having such problems in the rest of the universe. Something was wrong and because of the trouble in the cosmos, the Wardens didn't any extra officers to spare to help Ryan in his quests. As of now, he was the only Galactic Warden on planet earth.

Tesla with drew his weapon back into the suit. "Yes well maybe we all should take a look at everything. Seeing as how things are meshed together there has to be a way to undo it all." Tesla brought a spherical hologram up in the middle of the three of them. "I have been running scans from all over the world via drones. I have yet to find an anomaly, or rather a space time portal, though there was a large spike in New Metropolis a few hours ago. Now it seems that world is stable for now so I don't see any reason to try and put effort into making a fix. Have each of you heard the recording about what the other heroes did? Apparently they went after a being called Dark Thanos. Which yeah you probably have heard of since he has his own religion. Arrogant git isn't he?" Tesla wiped the hologram and brought up a new one. "This file is one that I am having a hard time decrypting. I think it requires a specific digital key that I need access to through Wayne-Stark Enterprise. Either of you know a way to get the board to make me CEO?" Tesla smiled back at the both of them and acted as though he had asked a perfectly reasonable question.

Harrison laughed as he fought. Funny enough he ended up just near Liz when she said they should spend time together. "Oolala." He chuckled having finished off his own set of thugs. "I'd love to. Although you should probably know I'm only 17" He shrugged laughing it off as he placed his hammers on his back once more. That crap didn't mean a damn thing to him. Still, these hero types often followed the law. Although he wasn't sure the woman was the legitimate hero type. Still he couldn't deny she was his kind of woman. And then there was Deathlok. He didn't wanna disappoint the guy. He seemed cool enough. But... "Sorry bro. Not really much of a team player. It's generally me, myself and I. We have a good old time, but we're not looking for a commitment like that." He smirked and spun on his heel. "Of course, that doesn't mean the parties completely private." He directed this statement to Liz. Now he only had two more things to do. He grabbed one of the few conscious men in the room and lifted him up. "Alright buddy. You're gonna play messenger. To listen good." The man shook his head furiously. "Good. Now you know I'm the Killing Joke. But the other guy is Deathlok. Keep that in mind. Spread the word." The guy was scared. Afraid of death. "Oh yeah and the sexy one..." He stopped. He looked back at Liz and then at the man. "Well she'll tell you her name. And hopefully she'll tell me if we see he other again." With that he dropped the man. "Tell him babe." He said to Legion as he walked to the center of the room. "Deathlok. You should probably tie these guys up." He suggest as he grabbed the box he'd come for. "You should have some equipment for that right?" He didn't really wait for a reply. If they were the true blue hero types, which he was kind of sure Matt was at this point, he felt it best to hurry out. And soon he was climbing a ladder up to the rafters and then to the roof not really wanting to wait for someone to try and stop him. ----------------------------------- Nicolas sighed in relief and things settled and Grim Shadow began to speak. "Bit of advice for the future, mate. Don't pop up like that. You'll scare the piss outta someone and end up havin to escort em to your master." He said as he relaxed himself a bit. But still the creatures next words somewhat bothered him. "And really... We barely know what we're gonna be doin yet and you wanna help? How the bloody hell do you intend to do that?" He held his hand up quickly. "Wait. Don't answer that. I'd rather not know. Why don't you bugger off to your master for the time being or continue one with your job while we try and figure things out ourselves okay mate?" He wasn't trying to be an ass, but like his father he had a few bad encounters with the supernatural and when they suddenly showed up out of nowhere offering help things could only get more complicated. Still, Nicolas wasn't going to force Grim out or anything. Rather he'd simply turn his attention back to Nikolai who'd begun speaking. "Wait a minute. DarkThanos? THE DarkThanos? You serious mate? I don't think there's a soul in the universe who doesn't know of him. He took over. He changed things." He couldn't complain himself. He thought some changes were for the better. The universes together, great. The amalgams and other sore spots DarkThanos didn't pay any mind to? Not so much. Nicolas wasn't about to get involved with the overlord either. He didn't bother them so Nicolas wouldn't... Oh who was he kidding? He sighed. "Well pushing the big man out of my mind for now, I believe I could help you with that last part." He referred to getting the Wayne-Stark board to let Nikolai become CEO. "But it won't come cheap." He added thinking they could come to an agreement. Though Grim's presence was somewhat of a disturbance.

"Hmmm only seventeen pity but we can still play nice before being naughty," a wicked grin tugged on the mask "Oh and where are my manners indeed. Well I guess they need introductions so they can at least remember something. I am Legion for though I might look like one, up in this head of mine there are several and only I keep them from killing you." She had been about to turn around to the Killing Joke and Deathlok when she noticed Killing Joke was all ready gone."Aww and just when I thought I could get a second date," she joked ",We'll run into each other again though at some point, after all the city is only so big. Well I must be going myself Deathlok, despite this being fun I have places to go and people to see plus I don't wear this outfit all day you know as comfortable as it is I need to make money so ta-ta and see you around." With that Liz/Legion jumped to a nearby wall and climbed up it with ease and grace finding a means out before swinging off in a random direction, keeping her eyes open for more trouble she would have to stop as well as making her way to her home apartment.