[b][u]Goon Squad At the Bank[/u][/b]

"Gubo!" The airborne mook almost seemed to have floated in the air for a moment as the rubble sped towards his family jewels and all but slammed home. If it weren't for the armored materials protecting him there then successive generations of Goon A Sr. would have been snuffed out. Still, the impact was more than enough to send a deep spike of pain in that most vulnerable of areas, causing the man to tumble drunkenly to the side and collapse in a heap with foam bubbling out of his mouth and the whites of his eyes showing even as his body twitched. "...Low blow, hero!" The two other mooks said with half anger and half fear. Those two decided to stay far away, one hand covering their crotches with the other ones reaching down to pick up rubble to throw back at Hiroshi with augmented strength. "Die, homewrecker scum!"

The human wall certainly didn't expect to met with a deer man out of a blue, that was for sure. In fact, the newest hero's antlers seemed to be the natural enemy of their formation! The antlers were wide and sturdy enough to block them and slow them down while some of the pointy parts were enough to jab into their uncovered faces to inflict pain and suffering. "Guobo?!" Unfortunately, their momentum while stifled was still steady due to their augmented physical prowess and the fact that it was four against one so the newcomer would actually find himself be carried by the muscular grunts as they stumbled to and fro like a mad bull, shaking him up and down frenziedly in their now blinded charge. The energy pellets would only serve to prod the men even more to rampage wildly around even as one goon took the brunt of the blast and had his suit forcibly shut down in a fit of sparks and vented steam, essentially becoming dead weight. If it wasn't for the fact their teetertottering was leaving deep imprints and furrows in the concrete, the sight would have been funny.