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Eclipse had to stop himself from laughing at the rapid chatter of the other hero, all his focus currently on not losing his grip. The sudden stop of the machine almost caused the shadowy claws to dislodge from the metal they were hooked into. He winced at the damage to the cars and street. Hopefully they had insurance. He dropped to the ground next to the tank; repositioning the driver across his shoulders. He hoped the passenger in the armored car would take this time to get out of danger while he had the chance. He looked to the side at the sound of hissing steam; watching the talking soup can come clunking his way out. 

[color=0072bc][b]"You got this Dynamo?"[/b][/color] he called out towards the speedster. Small and fast vs big and slow was a pretty good match up, but he didn't want to leave if there was a chance of someone else getting hurt. The driver needed to get to a hospital, but there was a good chance someone had already called the police, and they would most likely have an ambulance with them. He waited for a moment just in case Dynamo needed any help with this guy.