ic Monsters in the Streets! - Greenbank (IC)

[Gizmo]

Jack pulled a face as the massive woman began tidying his bandanna. "Mo', come on, don't-" he began to grouse before suddenly finding himself being dragged into the air by the flier. After a moment of disorientation, he realized he was being carried by Fulcrum. Dios, there is just no way to make this look good..." the swordsman all but moaned in mourning of his dignity.

Landing lightly at the base of the building tossing beast, he quickly began moving nimbly about its feet, fiery rapier dancing about, trailing nasty gashes behind it. "Let's face it, jumbo ugo, you're manners are just terrible."

[Geez3r]

To a fencer as skilled as Jack, hitting this massive creature took no dicernable effort. It was slightly harder than hitting a stationary wall at best. That's not to say that Jack was asleep at the wheel however. Jack was able to utilize his immense prowess to weave between the legs of the creature and hamstring the poor thing 8 ways to Sunday. Yelping in pain, the creature fell to one knee, unable to support its massive frame on its injured legs.

[quotemyname]

Stepping down from the now halted MAVERIC, Colt emptied his pistol of spent rounds. Now that the train disaster was averted, he could actually concentrate on this fight. No sooner hand the metal casings of the bullets jangled on the ground than he had Jericho loaded once more.

"I reckon I hate bein' cliche, but sometimes I just cain't resist." Colt leveled his gaze at the creature Jack had just hamstrung. "This town ain't big enough fer the two'a us, partner." With that, Colt let the bullets fly.

[Geez3r]

The creature just looked over at Colt, the very satisfying "bwuh?" look all over its face. And then it ate lead. Not just a little lead neither. Colt sprayed the creature's entire upper body with a hail of gunfire. Between Jack's slashes and Colt's bullet holes, the critter looked quite terrible. It agreed with that fact too. The tunnel closed in around its vision as it's whole heeping body fell right on over. You could hear car alarms being set off in the distance from the loud thud the creature made.

[Taar]

Taking the distraction afforded by the other woman near clawing the thing's face off, Sarah finally caught her breath and steadied herself. Quickly aiming another slash at fish man's back, this time the blade struck true, easily passing through its flesh.

Sarah dropped back into a ready position as the stolen energy swept through her, easing the damage from the water blast.

[Dariusprime]

Fulcrum banked hard and, as far as she was concerned, barely escaped the monster's swat. Picking up speed, a quick circle of the train yard was made. Her flight path straightened off, ready for a nasty fly-by smacking of the Freakenstein thing. Cocking a fist back, she dropped low.

A big smile appeared as Colt and Jack dropped the freaky thing. Zooming over them in a blur and rush of dust, she banked around in a wide arc and considered the situation. The bug was still under the rubble. The fishman was fighting Grim and another hero. Seeing the Creature from the Black Lagoon as the likely target, she dove hard and slapped the you-know-what out of the thing.

To Sarah and Grim, a blue blur zipped overhead, bashed the creature upside the head and disappeared over the bay before a blast of wind overtook them all.

[Geez3r]

Fulcrum's thunderous fist cracked right over the fishman's head. Reeling from the force of the blow, the creature's head get buried in the concrete. Finally the creature was out of its misery; it had lost too much blood to muster any defense against Fulcrum's attack. On the other side of the train yard, the remaining bits of rumble stirred ever so slightly. Apparently the bug was not yet entirely squashed. Either that or this was an example of the cockroach walking around for a week with its head cut off.

[Heritage]

The rush of wind slapped Grim in the face and nearly sent her sprawling, but instead she used the momentum to power a rather impressive back flip. The tiny shapeshifter shook a fist at the flying juggernaut as she cried out in an exaggerated 'Joisey' accent.

"Do youse mind? We was fightin' ovah heeya!"

Seeing her current foe lying flat on its back, she sighed and then quickly scampered over to the repulsive bug creature.

"Eww...uh, can someone clear off a bit of this rubble so we can...y'know, spray this guy with a giant can of Raid or something?"

Then Grim stopped and looked down at her razor-sharp claws.

"Although I guess I could..."

In a flash, the tiny shapeshifter melted down to a black-and-blue puddle, which arched through the air and wriggled its way under the rubble; from under the debris, there came a sickening squelchy kind of sound. A few seconds later, the somewhat unnerving liquid oozed back out into the light and reformed into the familiar shape of Grim, propped up by her arms and looking seriously grossed out.

"Uh guys, don't ever let me do that again, okay?" :(