"Breaking news. Robots have attacked the city! *The Camera Man shows the scene of robots attacking people and buildings.* Please! Someone help us! We need your help! We need...the Justice League! *Camera suddenly shots off.* beeeeeeeeeeeep."

Watching the news Harleen was with Batman in his cave, training. "Harleen, suit up!" Her eyes widened. "WAIT. You want me to come?" she said excited but then really confused, she was ready for this! Batman nodded. "I have a plan for you and the o-..." he didnt want to go in further detail because he wanted to see how good she was and with this attack it would be even better. Plus he had a secret plan for her. But he cant tell her.

Harleen suited up as she was now "Huntress". They arrived in the city with the batmobile. Huntress got out but Batman drove away. "Wait!" She said but he was gone. Huntress sighed. "Probably he is going to a different locat-!" A Robot came running towards her. She grabbed her Staff and spinned it around smacking the Robot and taking it's head off and there she fought Robots. She ran to a robot, grabbing an explosive stick and sticking it on the Robot's chest and kicked him away as it blew up.

Batman used his grapple gun to jump to the top building as he watched.

Craig sat in his room in the S.T.R.I.K.E base. The base was one of a kind and did a lot of work with other superhero organisations. It was headed by Captain Britain, Craig's mentor and contained other British superheroes who worked for the defense of the British isles. Craig was currently out of costume and mindlessly browsing the web. Usually he would be in training at this time, but Cap' had told him that something else had come up that day. Craig was playing some sort of flash game, something about fighting a horse sized duck or something. He had spotify playing in the background, the sounds of various artists like the Smiths, the Kinks, the Pixies and many more drowned out the noise of the outside world.

Soon enough though, his music was interrupted by his mentor. Brian Braddock, the first Captain Britain entered Craig's room. He informed him that he was to go on a mission with him and turned on the wall mounted TV to reveal the news report about the robots abroad.
"Won't the Americans handle this though? I'm pretty sure Superman or Martian Manhunter could handle this by themselves" asked Craig. He was met with a prompt
"They're busy, don't whine just get ready" before his mentor left the room. Craig sighed before suiting up. Wearing his costume made him feel stronger in a sense, not in the sense that his mentor got, his suit actually amplified his powers, Craig's just concealed his identity. He grabbed his shield from the wall before jogging out to meet his mentor above ground.
"You ready?"
"As always"

With that they were off, soaring through the blue sky and its transparent clouds. They were soon in America, Brian had to slow down a small bit for Craig to catch up though, his flying was nowhere near as fast as his mentors. Soon enough, they were in the city that the disturbance was taking place. Craig let himself fall from the high height he was at before landing on two robots a few seconds later. The ground cracked from the velocity as he landed. He used his practically unbreakable shield to break his fall, along with the robots. He rolled forward when he hit the ground before tossing his circular shield at two other robots and slicing them in half. He waited for his shield to return to his grasp before standing up straight and assessing the situation. His mentor wasn't helping him and seemed to be standing next to a black figure. He returned his gaze to the ground level before seeing a girl dressed in purple behead a robot with some sort of staff. He squinted, was this a test? He didn't usually work with other people other than his mentor.

Wave and Aquaman both flew through the street on their floating water platforms. "Wave you get off here I need to go somewhere else" Aquaman shouted over the rushing water. "alrighty then" wave slowed down his platform next to Huntress. He got off the platform and it disappeared. Wave took out his water-bearers and shot a gushing stream of water at a large robot with legs like a spider, as soon a the water consumed the bot it sparked and blew up."Hello I am wave what's your name, oh and hope you don't mind sharing this spot with me" said Wave as he sliced through a robot with a sword made of water.

"Come out with your hands up! We know that you are in there, unknown, and we have a whole squadron. Surrender peacefully!"

---

Meanwhile, inside of the National Bank, Legion dashed swiftly through massive corridors, his metallic, clawed 'feet' making the occasional 'clink' against the polished marble floor. The lights inside of the bank were completely out, leaving the entire building shrouded in dense shadows, yet the cyborg could easily see as clear as day. Underneath his helmet, Legion's baleful crimson eyes glinted in controlled amusement once he saw the glinting flashlights of wandering security guards enter the corridor he was currently moving through. Abruptly stopping his movement, Legion instantly calculated the amount of security guards were there, along with any note-worthy weapons and escape/stealth routes.

'Approximately four security guards, each with a baton and a pistol. Approximated bullet per magazine - Four. No obvious vents or pipelines.' Legion quickly surmised a sound plan. He would take out two of the guards utilizing the surprise factor, along with the darkness, before swiftly dispatching the last two without casualty. Stalking forward once more, the cyborg easily sidled up behind the moving group. He could hear their heavily-fattened bodies puffing with each step. The hesitance in their movements. The fear in their dilated pupils.

Amateurs.

In one smooth, yet erratic movement, the guard farthest behind the group was completely officially paralyzed from the spine up. withdrawing his crimson, blood-slicked blade from the unconscious man's spinal cord, Legion grabbed him by his limp neck and casually rested him against the wall. The others were dispatched in quite the same way, though, at the last one, Legion only knocked him out with a kick to the neck. Bending down, the teenager carefully engraved his alias, Legion, into the man's baton, before sheathing his blade once more and dashing to the roof via the staircase.

---

Legion calmly gazed downwards, at the parked 7 police cars. The chief of police, Sgt. Jones, was still screaming into his megaphone about bribery and other stupid nonsense. A firing squad of about ten men stood near the bank's front doors, AK-47's aimed right at the marble entrance. Legion snorted, his voice coming out raspy and robotic due to him being in his armored form.

"Idiotic humans."

Silently, the cyborg slinked out of the crime scene, the data chip stored in a small compartment in his hand.

---

Legion slowly pulled his blade out of a robot's motherboard with practiced ease, crimson eyes staring around at dozens of robot bodies littering the ground around him. After shipping the data-chip off to Bane's main headquarters, he had been on his way back to his apartment when a multiple groups of robots, most-likely from Brainiac's side of the end, ambushed him while he was still in his armored form.

Big mistake.

Walking out of the messy alley, Legion calmly flipped backwards, dodging a powerful, if not clumsy punch from a larger, more built robot. This one had the appearance of a juggernaut, with a heavily armored torso and gigantic brass knuckles. Too slow, however. Legion rolled to the side, dodging yet another punch, before brandishing his blade and moving forward. His arms were a blur as he tore into the massive robot with slashes and stabs too fast for an average human's eyes to follow.

'Left, right, left, right, right, left, up, down...' He finished with an overhead swing. As he dashed away at superhuman speeds, to scope out more of a situation, the juggernaut-like robot from before finally exploded in an explosion of shrapnel, screws, and electrical wiring.

---

Legion watched as a human girl, a man with a shield, and some weird water boy fought off robots from the surrounding area. From a rooftop away, the adult versions of the 'heroes', most-likely their mentors, watched with keen eyes.

The cyborg began analyzing the teens's fighting styles, his bionical eyes storing the fight away for later examination.

Dragoness sat on the perch of a building, watching the robots that had appeared and started to attack. Better them then her she supposed. It was interesting to observe her opponents when they weren't attacking her, she saw potential in learning battle techniques this way. However, she was interrupted when a robot had the audacity to come and try to attack her from behind. She preformed a graceful backflip, then kicking the robot of the edge of the building from behind. She nodded, as she felt this was flawless execution. She had been practicing her flips and dodges when she found nothing better to do. She decided to entertain herself by creating small embers out of her fingers and flicking them around.

As for her opinions on the heroes, they weren't anything particularly attention grabbing. They were like slightly-enhanced police officers, they interrupted her at every possible moment and attempted to subdue her. As for the times they succeeded, well she ignored those times. They sometimes tried a little too hard, in the ways that sometimes it took more than a week to heal injuries, to her dismay.

"You sure that there was an emergency call here? It's literally just an empty apart-"

The police officer was quickly subdued as Yurnero quickly delivered a blow to the back of the officer's neck using the palm of his hand. He could have simply killed the officer, but he didn't want to draw attention towards himself- Yet. It was not the right time to strike. He had all the time in the world, they didn't. Dragging the body into the bushes, he kept his armor and mask on.

After all, the street seemed oddly empty. Why, he had no idea. This was a strange place where he had yet to see a masterly crafted katana on someone, and those he saw were in glass cases that did not seem to be able to be opened easily. And when he did try to open it, he was yelled at and chased out of the building. Seemed irregular not to have a katana at the ready all the time. His masters always told him to keep his sword close and on person no matter what. It was better to die fighting than to die like a dog.

Walking around the corner, a metal man was scanning the road. Yurnero would have not really payed much attention to the metal man, as he was sure it was another one of the strange humans' machines. But alas, it saw him and fired rounds at Yurnero, attempting to kill him on sight.

Unluckily for it, Yurnero simply blinked behind it and sliced off it's hands and feet, leaving it crippled and stuck as it tried fruitlessly to get itself upright.

Yurnero then sheathed his katana again. It seemed that people were probably missing because they had fled from this metal man. After all, they did not have katanas to protect them. Only logical. The sounds of battle could be hear in the distance, and Yurnero assumed that the warriors of this realm were attempting to best these unusual creatures.

But more of the machines came towards Yurnero, obviously because they had detected that one of their own was in distress. He was almost surrounded, but he made no sign of reaching for the hilt of his katana.

Better them to make the first move, and doom themselves to their overconfidence. The machines came closer and closer as Yurnero waited for the perfect time to strike...

"I'm really sorry for this." A voice rang out from the confines of a nearby medical center, this voice was promptly followed by a sickening crunch and an agonizing scream. Alloy sighed as he stepped over a fallen guard who was now clutching his shattered face in pain, every so often shuddering and letting out a whimper from the fetal position he lay in. Alloy despised having to resort to violence, but it seemed unavoidable given the fact that the poor bastard, along with several others, had stood between him and the chemical his boss/guardian Bane had ordered him to retrieve. The young villain eyed the small blue vial that lay in the center of a cylindrical glass storage unit and weighed his options; One the one hand, he could simply smash the unit and snag the vial, but on the other, he could likely hack the security system and take the vial without making a sound. The young villain in training took a moment to acknowledge the fact that no police or SWAT officers had came onto the scene, meaning there was likely some other crisis nearby averting their attention, "Option one then...much quicker anyway." Alloy said softly to himself before cocking back his fist and ramming it through the glass with little effort.
Wasting no time, Alloy snagged the vial and quickly bolted out of the facility, just barely making it out before the center could go into full lock down. Alloy rand a few blocks down the street and ducked into an alley way as a few patrol cars sped down the street, although it appeared they weren't heading towards the center, much to Alloy's surprise. Alloy perished the thought and pressed against the side of his helmet to activate his communicator, believing that surely by now Legion would be finished with his task, "Brother, can you hear me? I've completed my task, whats your progress?" he inquired softly as he rolled the small vial between his fingers experimentally,

A elderly woman in a light pick blouse and black skirt was seated at a bus just out side a circus. She was humming a soft tone to herself when a mass of multicolored liquid seeped up from the sewer grate near by and started to take the form a staggeringly large man. "Aww monster!" The poor old lady yelled in her shrill voice. The monster lumbered forward towards her before crossing it's arms and saying in a voice that could of belong to any normal man. "Very funny Geb."

The expression of total fear on the woman's face soon turned into a grin and she started laughing. "Ohh you know I almost had you boss!" She said, but not in the same voice as before in a voice that sounded oddly like a young boy's. As she laughed her features and clothes started to slowly melt away. It was only a few moments before the lady was gone and a white haired teen boy in a red hoodie and black jeans was sitting in her place.

The monster that had approached the now boy rolled it's purple and gold eyes. "You done now?" It said in a unimpressed tone. "Ohh come on Meta lighten up." The boy wined only to be met with another eye roll. "If you say so just thought you'd want to fight some robots." It said starting to turn around. The boy's eyes lit up quickly and ran to the front of the monster. "Wait wait wait! Robots? Fighting? Why are we still standing here. You should of lead with that Meta." The boy said with a laugh.

The monster grew a slight smile before patting the kid on the head. "Your the one that wanted to play 'scared grandma' again." it said with a chuckle but quickly grew a serious expression. "But we don't have time right now for anymore jokes, Let's go." It said before it began to melt then take the shape of a large ball and roll off at a surprising speed. "Wait for me!" The boy said before he also began to melt and then take the shape of a wheel. He then started to roll after the monster, to anyone else this would of seem more than bizarre but to Geb and Metamorpho this was a daily conversation.

As the duo 'rolled' up the scene Geb quickly changed back to his human form and grew a grin. "Okay which one do you want to bash Meta?" He asked before he looked over his shoulder only to see the sight of Meta shifting into a cloud of gas and floating off to a group of figures standing on a roof. "Hey you know I hate when you do that!" Geb said a slight smirk before looking back to the robots who seemed to already to be in battle with others. With a grin Geb held up his fist that slowly shifted into two large hammers then launched himself towards a robot, smashing it's head between his mallet hands. "Oh yeah!"

It was a rather sunny day, something quite rare to the alien female, though something else was also strange... Robots? She had no mentor, no ally, so alone Aoelia took this chance to get a closer examination of what was around, especially the programming that the humans used on the robots. As one approached her in an alleyway she pounced onto it, and wrapped her legs around the robot's chest, she managed to put it into a choke-hold by wrapping her arms around its head. The robot went down after she ripped the head off, though this wasn't something she couldn't fix earlier on.

The alien diligently got to work, rewiring and reworking the robot to make it better. The robot wasn't all that complex, it was rather childish now that she had a good look at it, though the humans were quite capable it appeared as though they haven't reached their full potential in other words they were rather stupid. While the robots around her were too occupied to notice, Aoelia finished her rewiring and turned the robot back on.

It moved much smoother than its robot brethren and its eyes flashed a pale green. The robot walked onward and began to beat down its own kind. Aoelia felt rather impressed by her work and began to watch the others fight, taking down light notes in the back of her head. She pushed her white hair behind her pointed ears and let out a light sigh.

DHuntress kicked another robot down, as she jumped in the air, making a butterfly kick and using her staff to impale the Robot's head. She took back her staff and noticed some guy next to her, he called himself wave. "Hey Wave. No time for introductio." She smiled at him but the smile soon faded away as she ran to a robot kicking it on the chest with her right leg, and making a backflip as the Robot flew back. She grabbed two explosive small stick bombs and shot it at two robots as they both exploded. Huntress soon ran putting her staff back in her holster, by shrinking it to its normal side. It had a button to shrink it. And she took out her dual crossbows and ran sliding down on the ground shooting a Robot with an explosive arrow as suddenly exploded. As soon as the robot exploded she put her dual crossbows down and began to fight the robots once again with her staff. She noticed some others helping. Was this some kind of test? Where the hell were the Justice Leaguers?!

Huntress noticed a light grey skinned girl, wiring a robot and then the robot began to kill its own kind. She smirked shaking her head. Very impressive. She turned around kicking a robot down and impaling her staff on its chest.

Legion, whom was busily working to keep himself hidden amongst the shadows, mentally activated his Comm link, adding an extra layer of protections so that Batman wouldn't be able to pick up on the signal. "...Data-chip has been retrieved and shipped off. But...one problem." The cyborg casually decapitated a robot that had gotten to close, before crouching back down and looking up at the sky, which had started to pour out rain and thunder.

"There's robots...and I think God's angry. Follow my coords." He brought up his wrist, and began typing a series of letters and numbers into the keypad, the rain sizzling against his armor with every drop.

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Two men, both blonde and wearing armor of dark blue, red, and silver, flew through the sky at shocking speeds, a trail of electricity being left in their wake. The largest of the two, with a large blonde beard and mustache combo, turned his helmeted head to look at his significantly younger companion. "Titus, do you know why you've come here today?" Thor asked his apprentice over the sharp whistling of the wind. Silently, Titus shook his head, afraid to open his mouth in fear of a bird or something choking him.

"We are here to help Earth's heros with a pest problem. Speed up." The Asgardian suddenly rose to unprecedented speeds, and disappeared like a bolt. Gritting his teeth, Titus momentarily stopped, twirling Amund around with ferocious strength before throwing it through the atmosphere. Shortly after, he disappeared as well.

~

"Where did Thor disappear to?" Titus grunted out loud, stopping high above the gigantic mess that was a city. Robots, both large and small, swarmed towards a central location through any means of travel. Drifting downwards a bit, he could see a few relatively known superheroes standing a ways away, watching the carnage, while other 'mini-me's' of said superheroes fought off the advancing robot horde. "Is this what he meant by pest problem?" As he said this, Titus's voice dropped an octave lower. His voice was already a deep baritone, but when he saw humans in trouble...needlessly? Unforgiveable.

Taking a deep breath, the teenager roared out in olden tongue, "Doth thy must cause so much needless anarchy?!" Without realizing that the mechanical beasts were, in fact, robots, and unable to think clearly, Titus rose Amund and mentally called upon Thunder to help him in this battle.

"I will smite thee!"

An explosive clap of thunder met his declaration, surrounding him in a godly aura of arching, intense lightning. With glowing white eyes, Titus dive-bombed towards the earth, his hammer brought back in preparation for his landing. And what a landing it was.

As soon as he arrived on the ground, a massive crater formed under his armored feet, with powerful lighting exploding off of his body and short-circuiting a large mob of robots he had landed in the center of. As each mechanical beast exploded in a hail of fire and shrapnel, Titus charged into the advancing horde, melting, crushing, and smiting any robotic cyborg he came across as he made his way over to the apprenticed sidekicks.

"God's angry? Legion, what the heck does that-" A sharp series of clangs filled the alley way and cut Alloy off, prompting the young villain to turn his head with a look somewhere between confusion and exasperation. At the end of the alley a machine was plodding its way towards him, its eyes seemingly glued not on the boy, but what lay in his hand, "Scanning chemical compound...data not found. Acquiring sample." it droned out in a monotone as it began to back Alloy into a corner. "Uh..look, I don't know what you have planned for this stuff, but its important that I get it to my boss. Could you maybe..." "Resistance detected. Acquiring unknown chemical sample through means of force." it chimed as it cocked back its clenched fist. "Look man you don't want to go there! I really don't-" Alloy barely had time to usher his warning to stop the robot as it swung at him. There was a sharp clang that could only come from metal on metal which was followed suit by the sound of crumpling metal, "That wasn't very smart..." Alloy softly said as he gripped the machine's now mangled hand in his own. As the machine tried to cock back its fist again, Alloy released it, pocketed the vial and slid under its arm before wrapping his arms around its waist. Alloy grunted as he arched backwards and suplexed the machine, then, in a fluidly smooth series of movements, spun it around by twisting it around by its heels and stomping down on its head, reducing it to nothing more than a pile of crushed metal, torn circuits, and smashed computer chips which sparked as they were rained down upon. Sighing with displeasure at the barbaric nature of how he'd dispatched the machine, Alloy turned and ran out of the alley way, following the coordinates that had uploaded onto his helmet visor. The journey was far from peaceful though, every so often a machine would get too close for comfort, prompting Alloy to dispatch it with a brutal array of moves; a torn off head here, a pierced chassis there, at one point, Alloy even snapped a machine in half by slamming its back over his knee in a move Bane had shown him before Bane claimed he'd used it to 'break the bat'. Alloy shuddered at the thought of what that move had done to a human, but pressed on, determined to find Legion.

[goddamned double posting]

Yurnero sheathed his blade as several metal men lay in pieces. It wasn't that difficult, but one could never be too careful. This time, he made sure they were thoroughly destroyed. At the moment, it seemed that there was a lull in the action...

Probably because of the lighting that resounded throughout the city. It was a big one, so the damage must have been tremendous. He slowly walked towards the signs of fighting, hopefully finding someone else that could actually fight well. He didn't have to walk that far as he found the crumpled remains of several machines. and presumably the man that had destroyed them.

"You there! You know what spawned these metal monstrosities? Seems strange that they appear out of nowhere, even by your culture's standards." He feebly kicked one of the now empty husks, and it fell apart on contact with his foot.

" Doesn't seem to hold up much to real warriors, however."

Suddenly, a giant robot flew up to where Wave and Huntress where standing. The robot, well it was more like a mech, it had to machine guns and a jet pack."This ones going to be tuff" Wave shouted. Wave shot at the mech with 3 blasts of water, not effective, he took out a hand gun shot at it, nothing not even a dent. "nothing is effective, I think it need a bolt electricity I just need to get close enough" Wave panted weary from all the attempts to damage it.

One of the robots suddenly fell with a thud. It had to be the combination of a few different kinds of arrows slamming into its skull. The first one was an Emp arrow and then a few more to knock it out. An explosive arrow blew it up and finished it off. Arrow landed with the group.

"Funny seeing you lot here. So robots. Any ideas how to make them stop trying to kill us." He asked drawing another arrow and waiting.

Titus' head snapped over to where a giant mech-like machine, standing at above the height of two Asgardians, with massive cannons and a large jetpack-like accessory. "Get away from me, fiends!" Titus growled, rising Amund, his mighty warhammer, and slamming it brutally into the asphalt road under him. The hammer created a large, heating crater underneath him, while large bolts of electricity fired off of the hammer at the point of collision, abruptly exploding a series of robots in his vicinity. Standing up straighter, Titus flew towards the giant robot, spotting a hero with a shield standing not too far away.

"Hey, man with shield! Eyes up!" Titus doubled his speed, disappearing with a thunderous crack of thunder, and reappearing on the back of the large beast. "Die!" A powerful punch completely tore into the mechanical beast's jetpack, completely destroying the accessory, before Titus ripped one shoulder-mounted cannon off and used it to bash the other one into metallic dust. By now, the beast was aware of the Asgardian, and was trying to move around, but Titus held the beast still and slammed Amund against it's mother board, releasing a torrent of electricity into its system. Its body immediately stopped it's squirming, standing straight still, and Titus grabbed a hold of the beast's shoulders, flying into the air while still keeping an iron grip on the robot.

"For Asgard!" A crack of thunder rained out through the air, and Titus seismic-tossed the large robot towards the shield-wearing man, seeing as he seemed to be the most durable and physically-strongest than the rest of the heroes.

Craig looked upwards at the rather nordic looking man. He was wielding a hammer of some sort. He watched him as he tore into the robot before lifting it into the air and tossing it like a plaything down towards Craig. He could see the robot was still functioning, and was trying to regain balance with its emergency boosters on its feet. It had almost regained balance when its arm was sliced by a shield bearing the Union jack.

Craig caught his shield as it whizzed back to him before following his attack up with another toss. This one was more accurate. It sliced the robot down the middle before returning to Craig as it had done before. He grinned as the pieces fell to the ground in front of him. He waited to see what his Nordic ally, he presumed would do next.

Titus watched with impressed eyes at the accurate throwing of the shield-wearing superhero. The man's accuracy was on par with his hammer throwing, and his shield was state-of-the-art as well. Letting himself fall to the ground in front of the shield-user, Titus grinned, reaching his hand out for a handshake. "You are quite skilled. I am Titus, an Asgardian."

Craig watched the strange hammer wielding fellow land opposite him. The warrior introduced himself as, Titus from Asgard. Craig returned the handshake before introducing himself.
"I'm Captain Britain, of ... Britain. Probably shouldn't be giving out secret identities on my first mission without my mentor" he grinned.

Huntress turned around smacking a robot with her staff and turninf to see a guy with an arrow. He looked just like green arrow too. Must've been his sidekick. But why were all these heroes suddenly appearing? "I dont know. I guess we just have to fight?"

A robot appeared creating a crater in the ground and a little shake on the ground. It had a green head and the armor was gold. "I will destroy you all!" Said the robot. "I am Braniac X." It wasnt the real braniac but he did look like an unstop- Braniac X extended his hand as a beam shot out and to the group.

Huntress eyes widened seeing the beam as she would run kicking her left feet in the ground and grabbing her grapple gun as she shot it to a pole and her whole body rosed up to the pole avoiding the beam. She then landed back in the ground looking at the others. "WATCH OUT!"

Geb had a large grin that literarily stretched from ear to ear plastered on his face as he used his mallet hands to crush robot skull after robot skull. "I think I'm going to open my own junk yard after this, I'd make a fortune!" He said with a laugh at his own horrid joke. He was only vaguely aware of the others as he smashed his way through the robots, occasionally picking one up to sling shot it towards another. He was about to lit another laugh out when he herd a girl yelling. Geb's first thought was damsel in distress but when he saw the costume cladded girl and the death beam she was dodging. "Crap.." He said before he stretched out his left arm about ten feet, grabbed onto a light pole and sling shot himself out of the way of the beam. "Nice shot lug nuts, maybe you'll hit me next time!"

Gabe sat on top of an abandoned warehouse, watching the battle with interest. The wind blew his hair, and he let out a sigh, he was going to have to help wasn't he? The Heroes seemed to be outnumbered, and one of the robots had a deadly looking weapon. Hart stood up and stretched nonchalantly, he wasn't very concerned or worried, just cooly confident. He jumped off the building and concentrated, ice formed under his feet and he slid to the ground. Gabe broke out into a sprint at this point, and the ice he had form melted, because his was no longer concentrating on it. Gabriel grinned as his skin turned to ice, he felt invincible. Hart made the ice in his arms grew three times their original size, and he began smashing through a wave of robots. Some hit back, but could not do any real damage. Gabe winced as a couple shot at him, the ice on his chest began to crack a little. He made quick work of most of the robots around him, but jumped back when he got close to the main robot shooting beams all over the place.

Gabriel landed next to Huntress, narrowly dodging the beam of extreme heat that would certainly break through his armor. "I know you're busy but do you have any idea how to take out that main robot?" he asked as he smashed any robot that came close to him. He lifted his arms and a wall of ice formed in from him and the girl, shielding them from any harm for the time being. Gabe took a breather, and it seemed that a layer of ice cracked off of him, he winced, seeing as it was his own skin. New ice reformed, but the pain lingered. "Now would be a great time to think of a plan," Hart suggested with a grim smile.