Daniel shook his head disapprovingly, as his own earlier attacks caught one of the heroes in the back, but he noted that the other hero caught his knife. Would he use it? If he didn’t it would be no loss, the knife didn’t break and could not be lost. Dan also noted that their poor coordination was holding them back, the angel had blundered into ‘friendly’ fire, the woman had barely gotten away from the electricity, and that water tower stunt hit everyone. 

They need more than super strength, they needed to start communicating, and even he did that back in his heroic days. How could these heroes neglect to talk to each other for so long? Since they seemed reluctant Daniel elected himself to begin dialogue. Reaching out with his telepathy to talk with people felt odd since he only ever used it to taunt his prey, and he would have preferred it to say like that, but nonetheless the situation called for it.

Daniel directed his telepathy at the angel, General Freedom, and the woman.

[i][color=ed1c24]"Don’t be alarmed, I am communicating with my mind, you will only hear my thoughts to you, and vice versa. We need to start coordinating so we only hit the Splatterer. I plan to continue to attack at range, I’m setting up another barrage for the Splatterer in a building near you. My aim is on our enemy, don’t get hit."[/color] [/i]Daniel said, or thought, at the heroes. He took a second to give them a soft image of the building he’d dived into, not intrusive enough to distract them, but more like giving them a new memory.

[i][color=ed1c24]"You, woman with the fire, unless you’re sure you can do damage stop trying to touch him. You burned him with your fire earlier, do it again."[/color][/i]

Daniel considered that to be enough and slid back into position again, as of now he and his clones were prone on the floor, hiding out of sight until they were all ready, and now that they all were the time was now. Dan can’t produce enough clones to completely take up the floor space, but this number was enough to fill the side of the building, each clone stood roughly shoulder to shoulder. 

The plumes on their helmets opened up to reveal their hidden beam mounts, over a dozen streams of heated super plasma burst through what was left of the windows, and trailed towards the Splatterer; and their small size should give the angel hero enough room to avoid being hit again.