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Tank turned to look at the newcomer and could definitely see as well as hear the fight going on above them, started to feel it too with the wind picking up at the impacts, not exactly something he could just ignore but quite far away all the same. He was pretty aware of how tough Lady Arcana was so if even she was going to have trouble they definitely would have to help like the talking plant...bug thing was saying though there was a bit of an issue. The big man despite probably being able to jump the distance was worried about doing it considering the margin for failure might put him just a little too close to space for his liking and breathing was kind of important not to mention if they shifted positions he would have to find a new takeoff zone. Besides maybe Emerald Knight the rest of them would have some problems participating as well, space suits came to mind but getting them now wasn't a solid option since he wasn't sure if any of them knew where to get any in the first place. Being able to fly would make this so much easier, though maybe I could use Cronus as a springboard... Girard thought trying to reason an independent solution and the only other thing he could think of was having EK use him like a flail which while cool in theory wouldn't be much fun for him or his stomach.
"Hi there." The big guy finally piped up keep half an eye on the sky as he greeted the plant-bug guy. "So how are we doing this exactly? I could the use the big grump over there to jump off and land on in a pinch unless they move too far."
Tank's head tilted to the side accompanied by a puzzled expression under his helmet walking over to Grim pretty sure what he was about to ask was very stupid but figuring his friend might be able to give him a proper answer. "I have a dumb question, you think I could keep myself up at that altitude with enough push downwards? Just trying to make life easier so Knight doesn't have to carry me around or somethin."
"Hi there." The big guy finally piped up keep half an eye on the sky as he greeted the plant-bug guy. "So how are we doing this exactly? I could the use the big grump over there to jump off and land on in a pinch unless they move too far."
Tank's head tilted to the side accompanied by a puzzled expression under his helmet walking over to Grim pretty sure what he was about to ask was very stupid but figuring his friend might be able to give him a proper answer. "I have a dumb question, you think I could keep myself up at that altitude with enough push downwards? Just trying to make life easier so Knight doesn't have to carry me around or somethin."
"You have got to be kidding me." Tank said as Cronus started to regain his footing sending all the water they had used to take him down previously everywhere.
The big man caught Grim's order through the comms as he got himself turned and ready to pummel the Titan again though it would probably take a lot more than just that at this rate. He certainly had the feeling that plan had gone over just a bit too well but he held out hopes that the big ugly would've decided to stay down, not today apparently. Not like they didn't have a bunch of other places to deal with whatever other monsters small or big in however many more cities needed them. It was really kind of frustrating Girard a bit at this point even if he never expected it to be easy, kinda made him think about what it was like trying to deal with himself or other super tough people. So this is what its like on the other side. He thought musing on the subject for the moment it took for him to get ready for a jump.
Tank wouldn't get the chance though as all the debris and water was launched in all directions followed by a massive lighting bolt which tracked itself straight into Cronus who collapsed back over unmoving in all of a split second. It was hard not to just take a moment to look up at the sky lit up like it was after the impact, he wondered if his girls could see it from home. He did however refocus back looking back to Velocity who had shown up fashionably late to the party but made an event of it at least. The woman usually did pretty well for herself in these sort of situations so it makes sense she might've been a bit busy doing some cleanup of her own elsewhere. Made for some serious backup like back in the Middle East which he could appreciate.
"Good morning to you too. Woulda been a shame if you missed out on the fun Velocity!" Girard called out giving a wave and quite happy to see another friendly face so to speak.
The big man caught Grim's order through the comms as he got himself turned and ready to pummel the Titan again though it would probably take a lot more than just that at this rate. He certainly had the feeling that plan had gone over just a bit too well but he held out hopes that the big ugly would've decided to stay down, not today apparently. Not like they didn't have a bunch of other places to deal with whatever other monsters small or big in however many more cities needed them. It was really kind of frustrating Girard a bit at this point even if he never expected it to be easy, kinda made him think about what it was like trying to deal with himself or other super tough people. So this is what its like on the other side. He thought musing on the subject for the moment it took for him to get ready for a jump.
Tank wouldn't get the chance though as all the debris and water was launched in all directions followed by a massive lighting bolt which tracked itself straight into Cronus who collapsed back over unmoving in all of a split second. It was hard not to just take a moment to look up at the sky lit up like it was after the impact, he wondered if his girls could see it from home. He did however refocus back looking back to Velocity who had shown up fashionably late to the party but made an event of it at least. The woman usually did pretty well for herself in these sort of situations so it makes sense she might've been a bit busy doing some cleanup of her own elsewhere. Made for some serious backup like back in the Middle East which he could appreciate.
"Good morning to you too. Woulda been a shame if you missed out on the fun Velocity!" Girard called out giving a wave and quite happy to see another friendly face so to speak.
December 25th, 2:28am
Conowingdo Dam, Maryland
"Woo!...err stable. Just kinda taking the sight in after all that." Girard said/shouted lightly jogging his way back over to where the others were gathering brushing off dirt and debris as he moved until he got to his buddies. "Had to do a little bit of a tuck and roll to get out of the way of the big lug at the end."
The big man took a moment to enjoy the victory as it were with a smile and some astonishment that they had actually managed to pull the whole thing together. For a moment he was worried Cronus wasn't going down despite all of the punishment that dam had dealt the Titan but lo and behold there he was charred up like an overdone burger. It was seriously invigorating to have been a part of it too, he was going home with one hell of a story to tell Abby later. In his eyes it was something of a Christmas miracle so far which kinda made it all the better.
"I'm sure we'll figure something out for what to do with him. Cool story to tell the guys upstairs though at least." Tank said patting Emerald Knight on the back for a job well done and turning for a hand shake of some description towards Aquaman. "Good to work with all of you folks again, tis the season for delivering a titanic ass kicking together."
Conowingdo Dam, Maryland
"Woo!...err stable. Just kinda taking the sight in after all that." Girard said/shouted lightly jogging his way back over to where the others were gathering brushing off dirt and debris as he moved until he got to his buddies. "Had to do a little bit of a tuck and roll to get out of the way of the big lug at the end."
The big man took a moment to enjoy the victory as it were with a smile and some astonishment that they had actually managed to pull the whole thing together. For a moment he was worried Cronus wasn't going down despite all of the punishment that dam had dealt the Titan but lo and behold there he was charred up like an overdone burger. It was seriously invigorating to have been a part of it too, he was going home with one hell of a story to tell Abby later. In his eyes it was something of a Christmas miracle so far which kinda made it all the better.
"I'm sure we'll figure something out for what to do with him. Cool story to tell the guys upstairs though at least." Tank said patting Emerald Knight on the back for a job well done and turning for a hand shake of some description towards Aquaman. "Good to work with all of you folks again, tis the season for delivering a titanic ass kicking together."
@rivaan Sounds fun.
Wouldn't be against it.
Ditto on the meh/inbetween stance.
October 29th
Amnesty Bay, Maine
7:49pm
Girard looked out over Amnesty Bay from on top of one of the couple tallest buildings surveying the streets for any unnatural movement on the pavement. It had been only a matter of time before the Mudos would end up making an appearance apparently as it moved up the coast from South America city to city. He had been keeping tabs on how quickly reports of them popped up and where the past couple of days in preparation should they show up because by the sound of it they were absurdly hard to put down and it was right around his area of expertise to deal with. The dead presented a major threat when attacking en-mass so he would just have to exercise some of his strength to wipe out as many in as short of time possible hopefully before they got anywhere near civilians or police officers alike. This was what he did after all now and he sure as shit wouldn't back down with a possible threat at home in the cards so for now he waited and watched moving from roof to roof as needed to get better vantage points on the graveyard or other possible places his enemies could pop up.
The big man's patience was rewarded not long after as he began to see the slow shambling mass rumble towards the main road downtown where some measures had been set up to fortify the place on very short notice. It was far from pretty but it would buy some time if the Mudos pushed up to them which was all he could have hoped for on their part but it was good to see some measures were taken. A certain foreman may or may not have pushed for such a thing alongside a growing and nervous community in agreement so it ended up getting done with help from whoever was available and willing which was a decent amount. For his part as protector they would just have to trust him, he was an illegal vigilante after all but the police seemed to appreciate his help even if they didn't make it known publicly, but it was a role as well as standard he had no intention of breaking anytime soon for they're sake as much as his.
In a few hops the helmeted figure was right over the incoming path of the restless dead getting a last moment or two of mental preparation before hopping down to literally bust some heads among other bits if it was necessary to bring them down. Despite them being walking corpses he found it a kind of distasteful thing to severely mangle the Mudos but if it made everything safer it was a price he was willing to pay and it wasn't nearly as bad as an accidental on a living person, he was so glad to have gotten control of his powers early but he wasn't perfect and he never let himself think otherwise. With a step he descended down to street level cracking the sidewalk on impact a bit before walking out to the center of the road to face off towards the angry looking horde. The big guy didn't like the look of it from this perspective though in actuality they were harmless to him but it wasn't any less disturbing to look at all the stumbling bodies tirelessly trudging forward. Beyond the first moment of hesitation as he decided on how best to make a disaster zone of zombies, Tank reared up and charged at full gallop putting some of his super strength to work turning the large man into a battering ram in a hurry just short of tearing up the ground as he moved.
The glorious sight of hundreds of Mudos going flying/getting crushed underfoot with a muffled roar coming from underneath the helmet of Girard's was the result making one massive racket in the process. He stopped himself after a few seconds after getting into the grouping deciding to deliver some punches that would have been suited for fighting tanks to project more of the zombies into the larger clusters like bowling balls into pins. In the next moment he began jumping back and forth all through the crowd to crush and grind the undead into the asphalt while covering as much ground as he could trying to be time efficient with his family and friends at stake. This is how he figured he could clear out a majority of them and so far it was working stunningly as the dead became fewer in number allowing him to basically just start picking off the stragglers with powerful strikes that were practically disintegrating to make sure they stayed down without much trace of them left intact. In the end once the rest of the hostile corpses were dead he took a moment to breathe as finally all of the craziness was over and the city could go back to being a mostly safe place in more normal circumstances.
Tank had to admit one thing tonight for sure, he was beginning more and more to see why Zoey hated magic so much. Things were difficult enough normally without shit like this ruining a perfectly good evening in his city but at least everyone was fine from what he could tell as some officers came out to see if it was really all over.
"All done. Triple checked it just in case." Girard said turning his head to speak to the law enforcers, "I know you might not be too fond of me or my antics sometimes but its my city too. Gotta keep it as good as we can one way or the other so have a good night and get some rest so we can all keep up with the trouble for tomorrow."
Amnesty Bay, Maine
7:49pm
Girard looked out over Amnesty Bay from on top of one of the couple tallest buildings surveying the streets for any unnatural movement on the pavement. It had been only a matter of time before the Mudos would end up making an appearance apparently as it moved up the coast from South America city to city. He had been keeping tabs on how quickly reports of them popped up and where the past couple of days in preparation should they show up because by the sound of it they were absurdly hard to put down and it was right around his area of expertise to deal with. The dead presented a major threat when attacking en-mass so he would just have to exercise some of his strength to wipe out as many in as short of time possible hopefully before they got anywhere near civilians or police officers alike. This was what he did after all now and he sure as shit wouldn't back down with a possible threat at home in the cards so for now he waited and watched moving from roof to roof as needed to get better vantage points on the graveyard or other possible places his enemies could pop up.
The big man's patience was rewarded not long after as he began to see the slow shambling mass rumble towards the main road downtown where some measures had been set up to fortify the place on very short notice. It was far from pretty but it would buy some time if the Mudos pushed up to them which was all he could have hoped for on their part but it was good to see some measures were taken. A certain foreman may or may not have pushed for such a thing alongside a growing and nervous community in agreement so it ended up getting done with help from whoever was available and willing which was a decent amount. For his part as protector they would just have to trust him, he was an illegal vigilante after all but the police seemed to appreciate his help even if they didn't make it known publicly, but it was a role as well as standard he had no intention of breaking anytime soon for they're sake as much as his.
In a few hops the helmeted figure was right over the incoming path of the restless dead getting a last moment or two of mental preparation before hopping down to literally bust some heads among other bits if it was necessary to bring them down. Despite them being walking corpses he found it a kind of distasteful thing to severely mangle the Mudos but if it made everything safer it was a price he was willing to pay and it wasn't nearly as bad as an accidental on a living person, he was so glad to have gotten control of his powers early but he wasn't perfect and he never let himself think otherwise. With a step he descended down to street level cracking the sidewalk on impact a bit before walking out to the center of the road to face off towards the angry looking horde. The big guy didn't like the look of it from this perspective though in actuality they were harmless to him but it wasn't any less disturbing to look at all the stumbling bodies tirelessly trudging forward. Beyond the first moment of hesitation as he decided on how best to make a disaster zone of zombies, Tank reared up and charged at full gallop putting some of his super strength to work turning the large man into a battering ram in a hurry just short of tearing up the ground as he moved.
The glorious sight of hundreds of Mudos going flying/getting crushed underfoot with a muffled roar coming from underneath the helmet of Girard's was the result making one massive racket in the process. He stopped himself after a few seconds after getting into the grouping deciding to deliver some punches that would have been suited for fighting tanks to project more of the zombies into the larger clusters like bowling balls into pins. In the next moment he began jumping back and forth all through the crowd to crush and grind the undead into the asphalt while covering as much ground as he could trying to be time efficient with his family and friends at stake. This is how he figured he could clear out a majority of them and so far it was working stunningly as the dead became fewer in number allowing him to basically just start picking off the stragglers with powerful strikes that were practically disintegrating to make sure they stayed down without much trace of them left intact. In the end once the rest of the hostile corpses were dead he took a moment to breathe as finally all of the craziness was over and the city could go back to being a mostly safe place in more normal circumstances.
Tank had to admit one thing tonight for sure, he was beginning more and more to see why Zoey hated magic so much. Things were difficult enough normally without shit like this ruining a perfectly good evening in his city but at least everyone was fine from what he could tell as some officers came out to see if it was really all over.
"All done. Triple checked it just in case." Girard said turning his head to speak to the law enforcers, "I know you might not be too fond of me or my antics sometimes but its my city too. Gotta keep it as good as we can one way or the other so have a good night and get some rest so we can all keep up with the trouble for tomorrow."
Writer's block has been kicking me pretty good past couple days but I did stuffs.
Barrington was surprised to see Arthur in the state he was at first using his sword to support him but then it occurred to him how hard this whole mess must have hit him. The king's squire appeared to be one of the few remaining warriors of worth who was still around after protecting the town likely countless times and forced to deal with the fact that if he fell there would be no mercy for the residents in short order. It was hard not to pity the man though he did not express such figuring the man still had his pride at least somewhat intact so it might come off as disrespectful from him particularly. Best the engineer could do was keep an eye out to give them a fighting chance to stay alive so they could earn that rest once they finally left. At the older man's mention the attention towards the walls increased as if there was any detail of a tunnel or small den it was imperative to spot it ahead of time.
The after effects of his grenado and the second larger explosion were present and it was far from a pretty sight to the inventor. Honestly he did not find violence all that entertaining but examining the work his creations was what he enjoyed though given his specialty in devices it was hard not to intermix the two so best to keep a chin up about it lest he be thought a coward. After all, he could mull it out of his mind later with a bit of prayer and some drink couldn't hurt either. Unsurprisingly Arthur was quite dour about the structural damage left behind but there was naught they could do about it now causing the younger man to shrug in response.
"Unpleasant as it is, and it is quite so, it does rather make for more incentive to get through quick and efficient lest the worst happens. Not a thought to cherish really." Barrington said more or less covering for himself from unforeseen consequences even if he suspected it was for nothing. "I am quite intrigued by the case there given its surroundings though the thought of traps comes to mind as inspection continues. Maybe give me a moment to have a careful look if it is but a mechanical thing keeping them distant otherwise it is outside my expertise for the time being."
The after effects of his grenado and the second larger explosion were present and it was far from a pretty sight to the inventor. Honestly he did not find violence all that entertaining but examining the work his creations was what he enjoyed though given his specialty in devices it was hard not to intermix the two so best to keep a chin up about it lest he be thought a coward. After all, he could mull it out of his mind later with a bit of prayer and some drink couldn't hurt either. Unsurprisingly Arthur was quite dour about the structural damage left behind but there was naught they could do about it now causing the younger man to shrug in response.
"Unpleasant as it is, and it is quite so, it does rather make for more incentive to get through quick and efficient lest the worst happens. Not a thought to cherish really." Barrington said more or less covering for himself from unforeseen consequences even if he suspected it was for nothing. "I am quite intrigued by the case there given its surroundings though the thought of traps comes to mind as inspection continues. Maybe give me a moment to have a careful look if it is but a mechanical thing keeping them distant otherwise it is outside my expertise for the time being."
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