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Eclipse sighed in relief as the door came free allowing them access to the people inside. He let the claws disperse back into the shadows around the tank; as they pulled the unconscious driver free he weighed their options trying to figure out the best way to get everyone out of this safely. He could try to teleport himself and the driver, but that was risky at best and deadly at worst. He crouched down next to the driver and checked him over. Beyond a growing bruise on the driver's forehead he couldn't see anything physically wrong, but they wouldn't know without taking him to see a doctor. 

He hefted the driver up into a fireman's carry across his shoulders, trying not to jostle him too much, [color=0072bc][b]"If you can keep this guy busy,"[/b][/color] he gestured upwards to where he assumed Tank Man would be, [color=0072bc][b]"I can get him out and to the hospital quickly enough."[/b][/color] He looked at the shadow's nearby plotting quickly how much he would need to gather to safely cloak himself and the driver. Getting off this thing would also be much more difficult than getting on, especially with the extra weight, but he felt like he could do it. He manifested one of the clawed gauntlets again, using the shadows he would've used for the other to make a sort of lash for the driver, so he hopefully wouldn't go flying. 

[color=0072bc][b]"Good luck!"[/b][/color] He called towards Dynamo as he used the dragging ramp as a bit of a springboard to leap up and around to the side of the tank; grunting with the extra weight and bulk of the unconscious man he drove the one gauntlet into the metal of the tank. He didn't know exactly how long he could hold on, so he hoped Dynamo got to distracting quick.