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As it would happen, the alien-crab thing decided that someone near the ground was more notable than Ventus was. This was a major shock to Geoff’s ego. Not that he had much of an ego but what was there was indeed shocked. He quickly flew after the monster dropping into a steep dive and propelling himself as fast as he could reasonably do. All the while he was working out the equations for his descent in his head as a second measure to keep himself alive. Flying around is cool and all but things still have to obey the laws of physics. 

The monster had smashed a car to literal nothing while chasing the someone. Hopefully they’re a hero, maybe Guardian or Panther Man… Though I would like one of the other Class S heros to take one of the other threats… The, actually rather tall, man who had caught the monster’s attention wore a very short blue cape with some misaligned duct-tape on it. It looked like the shape was suppose to represent the letter ‘P’ but Ventus wasn’t sure. 

He didn’t waste time with small talk - the P was about to be crushed. Burr was relatively certain that most everyone there had already gone since a crowd was gathering around the dome-building, which must’ve been the evacuation center. He focused on the air surrounding the alien and forced it to contract, grasping the crab. He smashed it into the street, severely cracking the later. The impact threw several chunks of road into shops and walls, smashing windows on cars and buildings. 

Ventus never really saw the point of naming an attack, his fans did though but he never really paid attention to most of them. He definitely did not see the point of shouting the name, of said attack, while using it - that just didn’t make any sense to him. 

The thing about monsters is that they’re not monsters for no reason. 

When Ventus smashed part of the street he’d briefly lost focus on the grasp and the alien broke free and sent two powerful jets of water upward toward the flying hero. Ventus had hardly any time to conjure up a wall of condensed air to deflect the water, in fact the wall only partially did that. He’d misjudged the force needed to keep the wall steady and it shot back and slammed into him sending Geoff flying upward until he’d caught himself. It was becoming apparent that Tiger was too low of a threat level for this monster.
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