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November looked up from the dead hounds' weapons, frowning. The three helicopters, which he recognized as Mi-24Vs, with their AT-Sixes intact, (something that surprised Nick,) flew toward the plaza, tearing into the dragon with their machine guns and missiles. For the metas' part, it held together well so far, but the LHPD was not equipped to deal with helicopters, even though they had been mobilizing to handle metas. Nick was about to try something stupid to take one of the helicopters down, when the tail of one simply just [i]exploded[/i] overhead. Taking cover from the shrapnel by diving behind a van, Nick stood up as the helicopter spun out, crashing in a circular pattern towards the park square. Turning his attention to the other helicopters, November was about to move out, but he was interrupted again by an unknown voice on the open frequency on his walkie-talkie.

[quote=@Mercinus3]
[color=e38c2d]”Now I know that I am late to the show, but what the hell is going on here? Who do I need to shoot at to get this conflict resolved?”[/color]
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Nick thought he was as qualified to answer as anyone in this debacle, so he pulled out his walkie-talkie, switched to open frequency, and replied.[color=MediumSlateBlue]"This conflict will not be resolved until all of the Hounds are apprehended, killed, or incapacitated. The Hinds are the biggest issue, take them down."[/color] And with that, he put his walkie talkie on his belt, and climbed into a van, grabbing the machine gun, a matte black M240 that was bolted to the floor by a mount, and turning it on the helicopters. Shooting the fuselages would do the sum total of jack and shit, so he tried something else.

Or, well, he was going to, before the flaming man was knocked out of the sky by their missiles, getting sent crashing through several buildings. Almost immediately in response, a lightning bolt [i]cracked[/i] out of nowhere, striking the helicopters, sending them into tailspins, which giant hands from the earth caught, pulling them down to the ground. Somewhat shocked, November just shook his head, and climbed into the front seat of the van, which, fortunately, had the keys still in the ignition. Apparently the Hounds thought this would be a quick fight. 

Pulling forward, to the alley where gunfire and lasers were shooting out from, Nick hopped back on the machine gun, and opened up on the Hounds from behind, annihilating them with long sprays of the M240. Jumping out of the van once he was done with the sweep, he took cover behind the jet black vehicle, on the lookout for more Hounds.