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Watch, I can flash across the sky a lightning bolt from up on high
Just moments before they had been toasting the joining of two families to create peace. Now things have fallen into chaos with fights breaking out and a motorcycle bearing a rider wreathed in flames crashing through the window.
This is exactly what was not supposed to happen, looks like Ramon will be losing a paycheck and if anyone loses a life maybe a lot more.
Erik has stayed back from the fighting to watch the patterns for the most part. A nudge of power here and there to protect people while he and the others are encouraging normal citizens to flee to area so this can be taken care of.
Scott Summers is somewhere fighting based on the flash and sound of his optic blasts firing.
There is so much going on that it's understandable he didn't notice at first. Several hundred magnetic signatures are hard to sift through even for him but there is one missing that should be there.
"Lorna!" He looks around to confirm visually what he already knows. "WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?"
This is exactly what was not supposed to happen, looks like Ramon will be losing a paycheck and if anyone loses a life maybe a lot more.
Erik has stayed back from the fighting to watch the patterns for the most part. A nudge of power here and there to protect people while he and the others are encouraging normal citizens to flee to area so this can be taken care of.
Scott Summers is somewhere fighting based on the flash and sound of his optic blasts firing.
There is so much going on that it's understandable he didn't notice at first. Several hundred magnetic signatures are hard to sift through even for him but there is one missing that should be there.
"Lorna!" He looks around to confirm visually what he already knows. "WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?"
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She speaks quietly into her coms towards her allies still on ground level. "We need to make this quick, this isn't a good place for a big stand. Do whatever you have to, and start heading for the exits."
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"They're making with the 23-skidoo!" he shouts, even as his eyes blaze.
He doesn't know or trust Fixit. But right now, the pair have to be a team.
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His hand slap together, creating a mini sonic boom - yeah, it'll hurt everyone in the vicinity, but he's trying to overload whatever communicator she's using and fry it - cut her off from her squad.
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Summers recoups to train in on the man that's with the flying woman.
They only need one of them alive.
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But there he is. Right there.
Bringing a fist towards Cyclops' jaw.
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The optic blast goes wild for a moment, blasting upward into the sky, before Scott gets enough of a grip to close his visor. The ruby-red beam ceases as Scott thuds hard to the ground.
"That ... all ... y'got, mook?" he says, forcing himself back, training his beam to kill.
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He knows how to avoid a shot like that. He's good at staying out of sight... he learned from some of the best warriors out there.
"Nope," he replies, moving behind him and jabbing an elbow to the back of his skull.
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She's thrown back by the sonic boom... but then keeps flying up and away... until she's cleared her head, and reached lower Earth orbit. Then, bracing the shield, she dives. Fixing back on the party, and on a giant grey skinned body guard in general, picking up speed and momentum as she goes, and trusting the vibranium aspects of the shield to protect her from the worst on impact.
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Damn, they're comin' outta the woodwork!
He takes a few steps toward the skullhead when suddenly his lights are knocked right out.
Didn't even see what hit him as he falls face first onto the floor.