[b][u]Market District[/u][/b]

The goons, being somewhat smarter than regular mooks and clad in stuff that made their survivability spike straight out of mook territory, reacted somewhat swiftly to the attacks- though their reactions ranged from doing a little jig for those confronted with the fire blasts and the ones being thrown objects at had to perform demented jumping jacks so as to not get hit. Still, some of them got through and yet another one went down after being beaned in the head by chunk of debris. "They got Tetsuo! You bastards!" Wails of camaraderie broke out as the other three glared at the hero, the two bigger ones getting on their knees to boost the jumping smaller one up into a terrifying overhead hammer smash directed at Psycho Spiral, though with his current offensive posture in midair and legs doing the split, it'd be a pretty tempting target for the guy to shoot below the belt as it were. He'd probably survive being hit there too thanks to the armor. 

As for Sunshine, those armored goons decided for a high risk and high reward styled play as they linked arms together to form a solid human wall and all but outright attempted to bullrush the guy to stop his heckling at the source in a mad stampede that would indicate their attempting to tank the hits as their strategy. Luckily, they weren't all that smart and didn't realize that this also grouped them together so that it'd be easier to take them all out in one fell swoop if someone was creative enough to utilize this to ther advantage. Still, it was essentially a game of chicken and moving too slowly out of the way would result in being turned into a human panini. "CHAARRRRRRGGGGEEEEEEEEEE!" It was manly and brave, and quite a lot of stupid that held a high degree of danger for both sides.