[center][u]January 1st, 7:45pm
Metropolis[/u]
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M'azz dodged a few heads that came his way, before going down for a second sweep at hitting more heads. The more he could get distracted to look up, the better. He had a brief more difficulty dodging the heads when he dived in for a second round of hits, as this time the creature knew it was coming, but managed to pull through.

As he rose to the air again, he suddenly heard someone call out to them to clear the air. While initially confused, M'azz soon felt the winds change. Whatever this man was doing, it was clearly unnatural. Either a metahuman or a mage, M'azz thought to himself, before moving aside as a couple of heads tried to get to him. If whatever this man wanted to do was this big, then he knew better than to stand in the way. He briefly looked to the ground, where he saw another costumed individual arrive next to Wonder Woman. He looked familiar too, but M'azz couldn't place his armour as quickly as Wonder Woman, due to the need to ensure he wont get bit by the Hydra. 

As yet another super-powered costumed individual arrived, M'azz decided to turn his attention elsewhere. The streets around them. If any innocents were hiding nearby, they would be at risk of exposure to whatever attack was about to be brought down. While initially he spotted nothing, M'azz found a couple that were kneeling behind a bus, relatively close to the area, clearly paralyzed by fear. Without a second of doubt, he flew towards them, grabbing both and then started flying away, intending to keep them out of harms way.
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[b][u]January 1st, 11:00 AM
Abandoned Building, Gotham City[/u][/b]
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Upon hearing the man will make it, even though he was banged up, Jean couldn't help but sigh out of relief. So he wasn't in any life-threatening danger, it seemed. At least that was a good thing. She turned to listen to to the woman, who moved to tell her the rights she had, before calling out to a man. This seemed to have started the truck's engines, and it was preparing to roll out, when the woman gave her an advice. 

As the truck started to drive away, and the woman began to grow smaller in the distance, Jean thought about it. Vanguard. That sounded like a rather decent idea. Though she had no idea of when she should ask for a Vanguard lawyer. She had, luckily, managed to stay out of the system since she ran away. That should also help, having no actual prior crimes. At least, none that are actually tied to her.

Hitting a bump in the road, Jean wondered how long the drive to the police station would be. She had no idea if they made any turns, or how many turns they made, but she was already completely lost on how far the truck was driving away from the place. She did want to return there, eventually. She needed to get her baton back. It was her only reliable method of self-protection, even if she forgot to take it out at times. Not to mention, having it on her person made her feel much safer as it was. 

After having lost the track of time too, Jean felt the truck slow down, before coming to a complete stop, including engine being shut down. Only thing she had now was to wait and try to figure out when is the right time to ask for that Vanguard lawyer. Turning to look at the window of the Tank's rear doors, Jean hoped things would end up for the better.