The bullet struck one of the thugs square in the chest, causing him to drop his gun and fall to the ground with a pained grunt. Yeah, he was dead.
Meanwhile, those blazing guns were indeed grabbed from two of the other thugs thanks to Amazo's nifty new power. However, the men did not surrender despite that. It seemed like whatever they were getting paid was worth it, because they both rushed forward in an attempt to take out Amazo head on!
But ultimately, that rush was short-lived. Because mere moments later, Cole fired off his electric-based chain attack. The electricity seamlessly shot through the heads of the remaining thugs - each one freezing in place with grit teeth as their brains were given respective doses of electroshock therapy. The two charging thugs took the brunt of it, and were the first to immediately fall to the ground, unconscious from their temporarily fried brains.
The third and final guard was where things hit different, though.
This one wasn't knocked out, but he did fall to the ground in a similar fashion. In the time he spent trying to recover from the attack through pained breaths and grunts, Cole had chained him to the ground, effectively leaving him at the group's mercy. "S-Superman!?" The man shouted, sounding more confused (but also terrified) than anything. "Wh-what the hell're you talkin' about!? We don't work for Superman!"
Just in the other half of the room (which was conveniently segmented off by a large slab of rubble), Maisha had been doing his own fair share of crime stopping. Of course, these thugs stood no chance against his mighty flames, and pretty soon the sound of horrified screams and the putrid stench of melting flesh could be detected from the other side of that rubble. Once Maisha came out on the other side, though, the already horrified thug practically shit his pants.
"G-get the fuck away from me, man!" the thug shouted as he wriggled and writhed within his restraints, desperately trying to move away from the Mandalorian. Of course, this was to no avail ultimately as Ciri stepped on him, holding him in place. Even after he heard them out and very clearly saw their weapons, he didn't relent, "I ain't tellin' you shit!"
Even though he had a gas mask on, the fact that he was horrified was pretty obvious from the sounds he was making alone.
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Meanwhile, those blazing guns were indeed grabbed from two of the other thugs thanks to Amazo's nifty new power. However, the men did not surrender despite that. It seemed like whatever they were getting paid was worth it, because they both rushed forward in an attempt to take out Amazo head on!
But ultimately, that rush was short-lived. Because mere moments later, Cole fired off his electric-based chain attack. The electricity seamlessly shot through the heads of the remaining thugs - each one freezing in place with grit teeth as their brains were given respective doses of electroshock therapy. The two charging thugs took the brunt of it, and were the first to immediately fall to the ground, unconscious from their temporarily fried brains.
The third and final guard was where things hit different, though.
This one wasn't knocked out, but he did fall to the ground in a similar fashion. In the time he spent trying to recover from the attack through pained breaths and grunts, Cole had chained him to the ground, effectively leaving him at the group's mercy. "S-Superman!?" The man shouted, sounding more confused (but also terrified) than anything. "Wh-what the hell're you talkin' about!? We don't work for Superman!"
Just in the other half of the room (which was conveniently segmented off by a large slab of rubble), Maisha had been doing his own fair share of crime stopping. Of course, these thugs stood no chance against his mighty flames, and pretty soon the sound of horrified screams and the putrid stench of melting flesh could be detected from the other side of that rubble. Once Maisha came out on the other side, though, the already horrified thug practically shit his pants.
"G-get the fuck away from me, man!" the thug shouted as he wriggled and writhed within his restraints, desperately trying to move away from the Mandalorian. Of course, this was to no avail ultimately as Ciri stepped on him, holding him in place. Even after he heard them out and very clearly saw their weapons, he didn't relent, "I ain't tellin' you shit!"
Even though he had a gas mask on, the fact that he was horrified was pretty obvious from the sounds he was making alone.
@QizPizza @FactionGuerilla @MorgueofCrowz @Lazaro1505 @KageBaka @TheElenaFisher @SomeMekBoy @Crow