Before the world’s most beloved hero could unleash his trademark ZPE at Kali, the bellowing behemoth known as the Splatterer made his appearance. And was it a doozy. He unleased holy hell on the woman below, causing the street below to erupt in a roiling wave of destructive power, rippling over the next 10 blocks. To those in the buildings it would seem as if an earthquake rumbled under their feet.
 
Whipping around, General Freedom unleased the ZPE bolt he had crafted for Kali at the one-armed monstrosity that stood in the hole in the building.

[color=00aeef]“Back off Tripod! I’ll get to you in a minute.”[/color]  General Freedom said as the bolt, this close to the freakish creature, erupted from his hand. Causing a sonic boom to echo around him as it ripped the air asunder. Should the bolt hit the beast it carried about a ton of kinetic energy, enough to force the beast back, hell it might rattle some sense into that misshapen head of his. 

A quick glance below told him that Kali was alive and kicking as a shimmering magic ball rushed up to meet him. [color=00aeef]"Oh no!"[/color] Enveloping him, holding him aloft a moment before Kali slammed him to the street.  The crater he made was nearly 20 feet deep and 60 feet in circumference. 

The witch glanced upward, a grimace on her finely chiseled features, [color=f9ad81]“I’ll leave you boys to play. I have other things to do.”[/color] 

General Freedom lay there a moment as he sucked in air. He hated when she did that power slam of hers. It was one of her favorite tricks and it was a painful one. Slowly climbing to his feet, General Freedom shook his head. Rising slowly he looked for the woman but she was nowhere to be seen.