"Battlegear? You mean my jeans and t-shirt?" He cheekily replied before the locks on his door were deactivated. Standing up and stretching, he stepped out of his room calmly, heading into the fray.
Walking through the smoke-laden corridor, Aaron was using his telekinesis to sense around corners and obstacles to see if there were enemies around him. To his surprise, there wasn't. Aaron assumed that they all gathered around some specific location central to their objective. After all, any enemy brazen enough to storm one of the most secure locations on Earth is bound to have something they're after.
Hearing the booms and bangs get louder, Aaron felt more at ease, instead of the usual tension one would feel walking into a battleground. A moment of mental lapse allowed a goon to run up on him. Reverting his focus back on to the man, Aaron did nothing but stared the man down, and the man crumbled. What Aaron had done was sever the connection between the man's heart and the main arteries, along with the brain stem and the spinal cord, leaving the man to choke to death on the ground.
Without so much as a change of expression, Aaron stared down the next goon to approach him. This one actually managed to get a shot off on him. To Aaron's surprise, the bullet was faster than he was expecting and it actually grazed him before he can disassemble it with his powers. To that end, the healing factor he inherited from his father, who had gotten it from a Greek god, kicked in. The wound closed itself in a matter of seconds and Aaron walked up to the goon, who in this time had brandished a tactical knife.
"If bullets can't hit me, do you really think a mere knife would work?"
The goon, in a flash of panic, stabbed at Aaron wildly. Dodging easily, Aaron reached out a hand and clasped it around the goon's throat. In videogame-like fashion, Aaron ripped the man's esophagus from the man's throat. Going even further, Aaron punched the man square in the mouth, all but obliterating the man's jaw while shoving the torn esophagus back into the man's neck.
"Ah...nothing like getting some exercise..."
Aaron exclaimed, moving further into the fray.