[color=FireBrick][center][h1]Oshea Jackson[/h1][/center][/color]
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[center]"I come from the streets. There ain't nothin' I ain' seen before."[/center]
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[center]Location: Hanson Power Plant[/center]
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[color=silver]"Well, let's see how fast you really are."[/color]

Gladly.

Oshea figured he could initially keep pace with Quicksilver, it was when Pietro decided to speed things up that Oshea would be in trouble. He had to think several steps ahead for when Maximoff decided to pick up the pace, it was time to put all those years of playing chess to good use. [i]He prolly thinks fast as he moves[/i] Oshea thought to himself, what could he possibly do to counter-act Pietro's speed? Oshea knew Quicksilver was playful, and didn't take things too serious all the time; could he catch him off guard?

[i]Hm. It might work, gotta get him bent. Get him riled up.[/i] Best thing to get somebody mad where Oshea came from? A mean right hook.

He threw a quick combination; a right jab-left cross. Whether it hit or not didn't matter. He was already thinking about his next four moves.