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In just a couple of moments, Hiro witnessed a display of furious destruction. What originally was a disadvantage, had been reduced a pile of mush in between the squad members.  Yui's display was in fact, something to be impressed by. But more over, a gasp of breath finally released itself from his lungs. A girt of his before unbinding the tether that kept the members healed, seriously, the toll that this ability took on him was great, but they lawlessness of his teammates was also a demanding factor. Their wounds and stamina would remain as if were limitless, at the expense of his own. He would appreciate if they would keep such in mind, but then again, another part of him thought that maybe he should perfect such an ability. A stretch of his neck and arms, before attempting to regain composure of himself, Gungnir flew down to his level and with its charged healed whatever fatigue was left. Sustaining that amount of craziness was never easy. A sigh, either way, the plan was essentially, hit it harder until it falls. Which leaves Hiro with a bitter taste on his lips, but ultimately the result spoke for himself. There was a considerable amount of damage done, however nothing too drastic on a worst case scenario one of the sensors was blown to bits, Falk would get an earful about that back at HQ. 

Although training prepared them for these type of circumstances, the team preformed terribly. Ultimately, they were all over the place. Nothing was coordinated, and everything was thrown up on the air at the last second. This depicts their inexperience... Or perhaps his lack of strength. A thought began to loom on the back of his head, on that peered every so often of the man he once was before all of this. Hiro Valentine held a status before, and perhaps the loss of his memory affected much of his performance. Would the previous Hiro, the man who remembered his past and held different hope for the future, accepted these directives? Or would he have done something differently. Time was of the essence, and things did seem to calm down. Recharging Gungnir again, it hovered at the center. He was getting tired, but at least he could still function normally. [color=1a7b30]"Gugnir is right there, if anyone needs to get healed, just tether with it. Should bring you all back to, if not close to 100%"[/color] He turned back to his squad mates, before pulling his glasses up and delivering a smile [color=1a7b30]"Good work, Raphael and Alistair. Let's keep the flow going for next time."[/color]