[center][@FallenTrinity] [@Oblivion666] [@Melkor] [@NubianLegend][/center] [hr]The buff duckman alien's day just kept going from bad to worse: First, some weird hair-woman took away his toy, then he was knocked into a building, then he was cut and electrocuted and stabbed. And now, before he knew it, he was surrounded by oil-bomb explosions that seared his flesh with burning heat and oil. The alien tried to both keep his balance and block his face from any damage. The creature had no chance to attack, leaving him completely vulnerable to attack. [hr][center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjY2LmUxMGUyMS5SSEpsWVdSTWIyTnIuMAAAAAAA/latin-modern-mono.mmonotcond10-regular.png[/img][/center] Dreadlock looked at Guardian and Savant that had approached her; she was not concerned for the unranked hero, for the duo had apparently already been aware of her plan, or they just shared it. [color=ed1c24][i]Great minds think alike,[/i][/color] she supposed. DreadLock watched down at the fight that was happening at street level, the ninja and steel hero distracting the crazed creature. Unfortunately though, it seemed that the unranked heroes' attacks had caused some collateral damage, sending the steel woman flying away from the lower area. DreadLock watched the fast approaching hero fly off, in their general direction. "[color=ed1c24]Hold up,[/color]" she said as she stepped forward, gripping tight onto Guardian's muscular arm. DreadLock focused all her hair to create what looked to be one huge [i]bug net[/i], and aimed it to where she'd calculated Steel Devil would fly through. Planting her feet firm on the ground, DreadLock bared herself to the force that was about to come flying into her hair-net. Soon enough, the steel hero was shot right into DreadLock's hair, nearly sending her flying herself from the force. DreadLock held hard onto Guardian, though her feet still did skid back from the force; she had to work hard to regain her bearings before both women would start falling hard to the ground. She used every available muscle in her leg to push herself and her net forward, eventually slowing Steel Devil to a stop, nestled amongst DreadLock's glowing red hair. Out of breath, DreadLock slowly brought her hair and her catch back toward the rooftop that she and the two men stood. She gently tipped her hair down, letting Steel Guardian slip out before she returned her hair back to rest. "[color=ed1c24]Okay, I was thinking, while they distract the duck-thing, we charge in with one giant combined attack,[/color]" she said, finally getting back on track, "[color=ed1c24]But we seem to be an odd bunch for a group attack...[/color]" DreadLock pondered for a moment, tapping a finger on her chin as she looked between the three heroes before her. How could they defeat the alien? She thought she had all the answers, but apparently she didn't. "[color=ed1c24]I suppose we could either hit him with full brute force, or stab him as much as possible as quick as possible: So... Pancake or Swiss Cheese? What do you guys think?[/color]"