[b]Blast Girl[/b]

Blast Girl grinned widely as Zeta and Necrohead started taking on Burnout, her full focus once again on the supercriminal's thugs. There were pretty basic, body armor and guns and stuff like that. This wasn't going to be any trouble! That civilian girl... she was holding her own pretty well for something like this... but even still, she had to get out of here! Taking notice of one of the thugs trying to take aim at the girl, Blast Girl took a running start and wound up her fist, slamming it down right into the side of the guy's face! His head snapped sideways and he cried out as the gauntlet fired off two shells, the flash of energy sending the man tumbling and smacking him right into the wall, hard! He slide down, out cold. There was a pop as both shells discharged and the blonde superheroine turned to face the civilian girl.

"Hey, you've gotta get outta here!" she said. The rest of the thugs were backing up, they really weren't too keen on their chances. Hmph, looked like Burnout wasn't paying these jerks too well, was he?! "It's way too dangerous for civilians, even if you're doing a pretty good job!"

Burnout swung himself out of the way, the kick narrowly missing them. He let out a snort, and both of his fists began to glow slightly. "Heh, you're that zombie freak, aren't ya?! I bet even someone like you can't recover from being blown to pie-"

His taunt was cut off when Zeta's fist caught him in the cheek, the robotic strength behind it causing the supercriminal to stumble sideways and into the wall, clutching his face as the light faded from his hands.

"G-gah, what the hell?! You..."

His eyes narrowed as the glow steadily returned to his hands. Even if he'd managed to take the punch and keep going, it probably wouldn't take too much more...

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[b]King[/b]

King simply nodded.

Excalibur, its hilt clutched in both of her hands, gave off a brilliant glow as she took a deep breath, filling her lungs with air. This battle... it was both an honorable duel and a fight to subdue a supercriminal. There was a faint clanking as her gauntleted hands tightened further on the hilt... And then there was an eruption of air around her as she burst forward. The wind whipped past her, carrying her hair and whipping the single errant strand atop her head about as she almost instantaneously shot across the distance between herself and her enemy. She brought the sword across, a heavy, two-handed blow! The weapon's blade was still hazy. King was acting as both a knight and a hero, so regardless of the circumstances she would avoid lethality against sapient beings unless there was no other choice.