With Apogee and Hi Voltage launching themselves into battle, it may seem a bit weird that Emmanuel, the pure blooded melee fighter, is hanging back out of the fray. Normally, you would be perfectly right. It is absolutely his style to leap into battle, dodging and weaving, taking people out willy nilly. However, he's not able to do quite that right of the bat this time. See, the dampening field is still up. Which means to get up to full speed and striking power, it takes him a second. So when Apogee and Volt leap past him, it's not him hanging back, oh no. Its him charging up.
Emmanuel crouches on the ground, classic Olympic runner style, and draws in a deep breath. As he does so, his scars begin to crackle with power. He decides to keep as much of his inner power stored as he can, and instead draws upon the power located in the prison, of which there is plenty. Behind him, power begins flickering heavily as tendrils of electricity, visible to even a normal human, flow into his back, filling his body with power. The lights in the corridor behind him go out completely, leaving it in darkness. Not like there's anyone back there to need it anyway. Crackling with golden lightning, Emmanuel shoots off into the room, yelling to hype himself up even more.
"Here comes the boom motherfuckers!" Breaking through the open doorway, Emmanuel slides to the left, his ridiculously high speed allowing him to make near instant maneuvers. As Apogee and Volt take out their fair share of baddies, Emmanuel takes his own. And this isn't like down in the prison yard. Full of power, Emmanuel holds nothing back. Well, almost nothing. He could go faster, but it'd hurt him. Bad.
The first thing Emmanuel goes for is whoever's aimed at Volt and Apogee. The most important thing in a place like this is teamwork, and with Volt on the ground wrestling, he's open to be shot full a lead. More than a few men have their rifles pointed at the Lightning Slinger, and Emmanuel takes care of them in his own fashion. Jolting behind them, Emmanuel takes his pointer and middle fingers, and shoves them into each man's shoulder, piercing the armor and skin as easily as the sharpest knife. Filling them with a hundred thousand volts or so, they go down, shaking from aftershock. No time to care about if he just gave a couple of men seizures though, he's got more business to take care of.
Jumping to the ceiling after those two, Emmanuel pulls off what he wanted to do earlier. Rebounding off, he flips and slams his foot into the head of another soldier, pounding him into the ground, cracking the floor beneath, electricity surging through the cracks and taking out another one of his friends. "You've been DUN DUN.....THUNDASTRUCK!" Emmanuel yells as he keeps dashing around the room, sweat evaporating off of him from the heat he puts off. If you were a better person, you'd be ashamed for that. It wasn't even particularly clever. The goons better start backing off now, because there is no largest threat here. Every one of the three heroes in here will put them down faster than they can blink. They've got no chance. In Emmanuel's opinion at least.