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[color=004d00]Location:[/color] the Ruins of Attilan
[color=004d00]Skills:[/color] Jack-of-all-trades [Guns], Specialization in Guns [Hand guns] & Weapon Proficiency, Hand-to-hand & Paralysis Inducement  
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What the hell? Raptors? How had Oliver gotten his hand on Raptors? And of course, he didn't have control of them, so they were attacking the group instead of the enemy. If Matt wasn't dealing with Proxima Midnight, he might have been horrified. He didn't even want to think about the fact that Tinley was dead now since Lazer-eyes had shot her head off. He had respected her; she was the reason he had requested to join Secret Warriors. The green-skinned woman tried to attack Cass, but she could handle herself. Cass was a verified BAMF in Matt's mind. Bonnie took down the blue-skinned woman; Bonnie was another verified BAMF. Maybe there was a chance the group could survive this. 

Proxima Midnight was threatening him and asking for last words. Matt didn't have any planned, so he didn't say anything. He fired two shots. One hit her leg and took out her knee, the other went wide and missed her. This wasn't working. The woman was too determined, and now with the Raptors, they needed fewer enemies on the field. 

Matt moved into hand-to-hand combat reach with her, closing the distance between them, and reached out to touch her. That was all he needed to do for his power to work, which was probably a good thing. He felt the energy leave him and enter Proxima Midnight; he sent a lot more than he would normally. Proxima Midnight dropped to the ground. She wasn't breathing, and it was apparent her heart had stopped beating as the blood from her neck wound was no longer spurting out. 'Well, she's not bleeding out anymore cause that requires a heartbeat,' Matt thought. He felt guilty for the use of his power; it was more potent than he liked. He hated doing that and killing people, but she would have done her best to kill him if he had allowed her to keep fighting. [color=004d00]"Maybe next time don't pick a fight with a guy with the gun? Or attack and not chat? Not sure which was your fatal mistake there."[/color] Matt said to her corpse.

He noticed the spear that Oliver had had earlier in her hands and, on some instinctual level, knew he would know how to work it if he held it. Matt picked it up. His exposure to the mist on the moon their first time here had caused him to go through terrigenesis a second time. Matt didn't know the name of the power that he gained from it, but it was clear what it did. He now knew intrinsically how weapons worked. He just had to hold them. [color=004d00]"Oh, neat."[/color] He turned to face Oliver. [color=004d00]"Hey, maybe come up with better plans, ones that don't involve Raptors in space!"[/color]