[u][indent][b]December 25th, 2:50 AM
Conowingdo Dam, Maryland [/b][/indent][/u]

Harris' eyes dashed between the battle in the skies above and the people on the ground, their hectic planning underscored by the pounding in the air of superpowered fists striking with superpowered faces. He mousily poked his fingers together, not speaking even when spoken to. His nerves were quite strong, you see, and when Harris was [i]this[/i] nervous, there wasn't much that could force him to speak. He gulped as Grim pulled an exceptional amount of rank. He was never great around authority figures, well, the good type anyway; in terms of the bad kind, well, he had enough farming blood in his veins to know how to deal with a jackass.

[color=olivedrab]"Wait why am I on lock-down duty? I can grow to the size of Godzilla for God's sake, I could easily smack her out of the air!"[/color] Harris protested, holding up his pointer finger. [color=olivedrab]"Hell, I could probably throw harder than Tank over there, can he turn his arm into a slingshot? No, I didn't think so! And furthermore, I feel..."[/color] Harris caught a glimpse of the vast variety of weapons on Grim's... everything. He swallowed whatever words he was about to say and recoiled. It wasn't like they could hurt him, his human half was just irrational like that.

[color=olivedrab]"I feel..."[/color] He stuttered, hemmed and hawed, made a few strange noises, the usual. [color=olivedrab]"I feel like lockdown duty sounds great yeah!"[/color] He nodded nervously.

[i][color=olivedrab]Nice save Harris.[/color][/i]