[indent][b][u]Atlanta Georgia
January 25th 12 pm[/u][/b][/indent]

"Jesus..." Bucky collapsed onto the ground, staring intently at the trail of blood that had followed his foe as he fell off of the building.

"We did it Buck... we..." Thinker collapsed onto the roof, gasping and staring at the sky.

"Yeah! Take that ya... ya fucking asshole." Bucky's wit had failed him after the long fight he'd just suffered through.

"Well, remember when we said we weren't gonna save the world or some shit?" Thinker asked, still breathing heavily. "Well we just fucking did it, maybe not the world or nothin', but we saved our lives, man."

"Yeah... hell fuckin' yeah."

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[color=saddlebrown]"See the two uniforms on top of that building ahead? Those are your targets, Agent Wojownik."[/color]

Bang hung in the sky overlooking said building. There were in fact, two people standing on top. Apparently they were dangerous metahumans, and judging from the lightshow that had just been let off from around that area, intel was right in that regard.

[color=fff200]"Yessir, that there looks like a pair of metahumans for certain."[/color]

[color=saddlebrown]"Remember Agent Wojownik, as much collateral as possible."[/color]

[color=fff200]"'S what I do best!"[/color]

Bang dropped from the air and propelled himself toward the building, a bright yellow blur smashing into the building and sending a huge sound vibrating through the entire building.

[color=fff200]"Hell of a fight you three, got the strength for a round two?"[/color]

Their faces appeared absolutely bewildered.

"W-wha-"

Thinker had a beam of nuclear energy shoot right through his abdomen, killing him instantly.

"Harry!"

Bang tapped his helmet in a bored manner.

[color=fff200]"Oops, my mistake, thought he'd be stronger than that."[/color]

The other one, Harry's friend he guessed, looked pretty pissed, Bang guessed that Harry was pretty important to whatever anti-American things they were plotting. Just thinking about that pissed him off, but he'd be able to hurt him for daring to do such things to his country.

He slowly approached the man, taking lazy steps and heating the air around his fingers.

The man glared at him, and Bang saw just how furious he was; his teeth bared, his knees bent, he looked feral. Bang smiled, he was gonna get one hell of a fight.

"You son of a bitch... I'm gonna rip you to pieces!"

A neon image of a bear appeared behind the man's head as he charged. Bang would have wondered what that meant if the man's fist wasn't becoming acquainted with his visor. Bang was sent flying off of the building, noticing that the man had managed to crack the glass. That was new, he'd very rarely fought someone strong enough to do that. He noticed an eagle appear, just as the bear had, and swiftly the man began to pursue. Bang swiftly righted himself and moved to defend himself, only for the man to fly above him.

An image of a whale appeared behind him.

That was bad.

Immediately a massive weight slammed into Bang's stomach, sending him crashing through floor after floor of an apartment building, destroying furniture, carpetry, and staining his suit with what was either wine or animal blood.

He took his hand, heating it as hot as he could make it, then held it against the man's face. He screamed. Suddenly the weight on his stomach was gone.

He crashed into solid concrete.

Well, that should be enough collateral for now. Time to do the Lord's work.

He stood, spotting a now burned man about to dive onto him, and sped upwards, tackling the man and driving him into the air. He punched his face, then spun into a heel kick to the chin. He again spun, wrapping his legs around the man, and corkscrewed downwards, dragging the man with him. He released, and with one last spin, drove his helmet right into the man's skull.

The man's form crashed into a basketball hoop, flattening it, before bouncing into a nearby parked car.

Bang flew down, staring at the man's seated, brutalized, and very bloodied body. He gazed up at Bang, shaking and clearly almost dead.

[color=fff200]"Thanks man, y'all have given me a real party."[/color]

He held his hand out, and blew up both the man and the car, watching the huge fire consume the air above.

[color=saddlebrown]"Excellent job Agent Wojownik. We have a number of other contracts available if you're willing to listen."[/color]

[color=fff200]"I think I'm a good listener, lay 'em out."[/color]

[color=saddlebrown]"Excellent. Number one, 'the Demon', a strange creature sighted around West Virginia, which I am led to believe is your home. Number two, 'Watchdog', a vigilante on the same level as persons such as 'Grim' or 'the Question'. Views with alternate camera views suggest he gives off far different radiation from the usual, he has been active in Gotham, and we believe it is no coincidence that he became more active around the same time that billionaire Zoey Kasimir adopted a street child."[/color]

[color=fff200]"Hmm... hunt the boogeyman, or beat up the rich and famous... I'mma have to think on that, HQ."[/color]

[color=saddlebrown]"Of course Agent Wojownik, we'll be in touch."[/color]