[center][b]Darren Grey[/b][/center]

[center]--- Interacting with team 4, Llavi and Luke ---[/center]

When Llavi assured Darren he wouldn’t stick the Aussie to anything.  Darren only gave him a look that was the visual form of saying “Oh har-de-har-har...”.  Still Darren saw that they might of been given a solid set up as all three of them hopefully could set up a clean combo of distracting the big guy, slow and/or stop him in his tracks, and finally drop a big knock out bomb on him.

Of course Darren also realized that if he can’t knock out Juggarnaut in his balloon form.  They’re going to be in serious shit.

Still a sudden incoming of debris from Juggarnaut immediately brought Darren out of his thought process and Darren started frantically looking around for a means to get to a rooftop that will suffice.  Suddenly an apartment complex nearby got his attention.  On the side of it in an alleyway was the fire escape.  Which would suffice nicely.  “Okay so... just try to keep him in front of this building and I think we should get this done right?  Right... yeah go team.”  Darren noted pointing out the nearby apartment building.  He wasn’t sure how the other two felt about the plan and his half-hearted cheer maybe showed his own worries a bit too loudly and proudly.  

Not waiting for the others to agree on the plan since time was of the essences.  Darren ran across the street which got Juggarnaut’s attention.  Who grabbed a nearby car like it was a box of tissues and threw it directly at Darren.  He saw it coming, and since the car was coming too fast for Darren to inflate and deflect it, he instead jumped out of the way landing with a thud onto the sidewalk and sliding into the alleyway.  “Oh yeah just deal with giant walking steroids guy, get some laughs, what could possibly go wrong?”  Darren muttered to himself as he rolled his eyes and got to one knee for a moment.  There was something about all this that felt like a weird long term joke.  An Australian, who got the power to inflate like a balloon, trapped in some VR simulation of fighting one of the most frighteningly power things on the planet Earth that wasn’t green or made out of rocks.  

It was moments like this that made Darren wonder if God was mocking him or not.

Still Darren had business to get too and getting back to his feet he looked up at the apartment complex and the fire escape he was going up.  After a quick look back Darren hopped up and after a moment was able to pull the first step ladder down to start what was going to be a long and physically demanding run.  Still, if Darren was going to be in this weird ass situation called his life now.  He sure as hell wasn’t going to not go out swinging.  Not when his chance at some redemption, maybe even self-confidence, was possibly a good number of stories up there.