[h1][color=red][center]Alex[/center][/color][/h1]

Alexander stared at the combat from his vantage point. Anarchy, groups of champions, transformed and untransformed alike, were duke-ing it out. Blizzards, fire balls, undead monsters, they had it all. And it was all too much. Alexander didn't know what was going on and at this point he didn't care. He was getting away from here, as fast as he could. He'd done his share, helped the innocent people escape the building. He didn't sign up for this, hell he barely even worked here! With escape the only though on his mind he turned away from the conflict in front of him and ran, paying no attention to where he went. It didn't matter as long as it wasn't here.

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[center][color=silver][h1]Artemis[/h1][/color][/center]

Weighted? Subjective? Anyone who witnessed the scene at the cafe would certainly agree the man was acting villain, regardless of his intent or true nature. Regardless the situation changed dramatically even as she watched, Leon seemed to be rallying the other champions near him for a combined assault. She glanced at Graves and the boy that had attacked him. She wasn't sure why the boy had attacked him, Artemis had refrained because it seemed he was merely doing a job, rather reluctantly at that and if he wasn't stopping her than she had no need to fight him. Yet the boy was surely outmatched if he intended to fight the older champion. A brief consideration of which fight to join brought her to the conclusion that the boy had started this fight, while the other champions had become embroiled in theirs due to the actions of their attackers. Artemis's eyes narrowed as she considered her two targets. Urgot was engaged. Thresh was free to retreat and assist Urgot as well. For a brief moment her form flickered and she vanished in a gleam of moonlight that dashed across the field, reappearing behind Thresh, in her human form. [color=silver]"Please give up, unless you have reinforcements you are outmatched here and I have several questions to ask."[/color] She fully expected Thresh to retaliate somehow or reveal more hidden allies, but it was worth a shot. Her gathered moonlight was now pulsing around her as if begging to be used.