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[code]The Golden Throne - Strongriver Plaza, Hedgemont[/code]
[center][sub][@Mr Allen J][/sub]
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Jackson had jumped the gun. First, he should have known that a club - even one such as the Golden Throne - would have a sprinkler system in place. Second, based off of the look of things, Tumor Man wasn't even affected from the bursts of fire that he had sent forth at him. It didn't even seem to stop him.

As he had thrashed about, crushing the rest of the bar where the fire hadn't touched, Jackson studied it, hoping to gauge what exactly it was going to do next. He had never encountered such a beast in, well ever. He's encountered [i]humans[/i] who had a lot of anger, but never living tumor-like monstrosities. Thanks a lot, God, you've finally shown me a first in my life time. I hope you're proud.

And while Jackson simply waited, not even ten seconds elapsed, and the Human Tumor came charging at Jackson. Surprisingly enough, it had covered the gap between them at alarming speeds. Its large club-like arm came down at Jackson, to which the male darted back into a handstand, kicking off of his legs, and extending the gap between them once again. 

Doubtless, the beast would come charging again. Unfortunate. Jackson couldn't use his power because of the sprinklers. He would lead it outside, but that would put people in harm's way. So, Jackson either had to outlast this beast - which seemed unlikely - or try to find the sprinkler system control panel. Of course, this would be in-between not trying to die.

Fucking wonderful.