[h3][b][i][u][color=ec008c]Anomaly[/color][/u][/i][/b][/h3]
Ding.

Right on cue.

Anomaly ran out of the elevator and darted towards the situation in Despite her legs being in pain because she's run so much in the past hour, she was glad to finally be able to assist with this... beast thing. There wasn't a ton for her to do now, but she was there in case she had to provide support to the other Epics in the room. They looked like they had everything under control, though, which gave Anomaly mixed feelings. She was glad that she didn't have to help, but at the same time she wished she could help out. Maybe it wasn't too late, though...

[Color=ec008c]"Do you guys need any help with this thing?"[/color] Anomaly felt like she had to ask to help out, or she'd just be interpreted as getting in the way of justice. Her psychic hands were on standby if she had to act, though, and she'd put them to good use. Thankfully, as soon as she asked, the Epic that was currently holding it's feet in place spoke up. [b]"Yeah, actually! Help me hold it down!"[/b] Anomaly nodded as she was given her task, and she sent her psychic hands towards the feet of the Behir while increasing their size, landing each hand on the feet and gripping them with her life. She wasn't going to let this thing go anywhere, especially not in front of Spectrum.