Elijah slipped to the right and kicked the shielded bubble but not before he slapping the kicking leg. Erupting it to the power of a recently developed military weapon. One Strong enough to blast through the haul of an Arliegh Burk class destroyer. It was never a question of how powerful he could get but how well he could control it. Going full on supernova was awesome but not it wiped out half of California. The value of a bloody scene wasn't lost on him but there was no value in wholesale slaughter or genocide.

As soon as his leg bounced off of its target he switch his attacks to his hands as he placed an open hand and sending any and all remaing heat and flames to the central point. While it was doubtful that this attack was any stronger than the last it did leave a very impressive display.

He didnt care if the shield broke. He wanted to heat the inside of it, this hero had to know the .moment that shield came down they were both going to die. With The remaining hand he reached for his pistol and fired every shot he could at Caro. He had to keep pressure on both of them at the same time. If this hero could hold out much longer it would at least show promise if not power.

But there was a question that he couldn't get out of his head. Who the fuck has a cape? And the name? Nightingale? No matter how stupid he found these things he had the up most respect for her speed.