Fairy - Subway Showdown
With the civilians out of the way there was no more delay, it was about time Momo joined the fight. She still wasn't sure what she could do next to people with super punches, energy blasts, and fancy guns but there was no turning back now. There was no forgiving herself if she didn't see this through to the end. Besides, telepathically sensing the furor and fury of the combatants (particularly Templar and Boomstick) had boiled her blood and gave her an appetite for action she had never felt before. Gripping Templar's sword tightly, she held it in front of like she has done so many times before in her dojo; except this time the sword wasn't made of wood. Indeed the weapon in her hands was unfamiliarly heavy. Seriously hurting someone wasn't her intention but she doubted the sword would do much against these super humans.
Keeping her front towards Templar, she took short and quick nervous steps closer to the others. By Breakdown's attack and Mr. Cowboy's commands, she just assumed it was everyone against Templar. She was relieved to be on the side with numbers, although she should make it clear. "Yo! I'm on your guys' side!" she said to Cowboy-Man and creepy Jaw-Man. Just looking at his agape mouth made hers hurt. "Umm, so... does anyone know why we're fighting this guy? I mean, has anyone tried talking to him?" Despite her intentions Momo wouldn't get the chance to play negotiator.
"I ain't running away" Templar finished, crushing the earpiece and rushing to the battle. He flew straight forward and aimed for Boomstick yet again, this time, he was done playing games.
At Templar's words, Momo didn't need telepathic powers to see what was coming. Jaw-Man was charging his mouth canon and the wild-child girl was ready to punch Templar's lights out. Everyone was throwing their cards down and Momo was no exception. Making a finger pistol in the same direction as the others, she focused and tensed the muscles in her hand. As Templar came into view and everyone unleashed their attacks, Momo shot a marvelous strand of silk at the foe. Maybe she'll get lucky and it'll land in his eyes.