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"Fuck, fuck, [i]fuck![/i]" Jared whispered to himself as the violence unfolded. He thought he had been ready for this, but he hadn’t anticipated how terrifying the scene would actually be. He watched in stunned horror as about six Aggressors surrounded Henry, beating him mercilessly. He was impressed with his resilience however – he hadn’t gone down yet. Miriam had shot into the air, raining fire and smoke onto her enemies in an impressive display, and Bobby had charged a pair of Aggressors, getting his claws stuck into one.

The sound of Bobby shouting “L’il help here, Buddy?” drew Jared back to reality. The fight appeared to be going badly for him – he was stuck to one enemy and the second one was wildly swinging his club at him.

“Aw shit.” Jared muttered, summoning whatever courage he had, and flinging himself recklessly into the air towards the Aggressors. He didn’t have a clue what he could do to help, but he’d be damned if he didn’t try at least. He blindly shot off a powerful burst of air at the first Aggressor, blasting him backwards a couple of feet and causing Bobby’s claws to become unstuck. Picking up speed, he charged towards the second Aggressor, sending off another blast of air at him. This blast wasn’t fully on target though, and only caused the creature to be thrown off balance. Taking advantage of his enemy’s instability, Jared flew directly at him and grabbed him, pulling him up into the air.

It was at this moment that he realised that it was an absolutely terrible idea. The creature was covered in [i]fire[/i] for God’s sake. His arms were numb as he used the last of his strength to propel the Aggressor towards the ground with as much force as he could muster, but didn’t stick around to see what had happened to it. He stumbled to a halt next to Bobby, his arm’s starting to sting from the burns. 

“Well, I’m here now. Any other ideas?”