[b][right]BANK OF THE WEST[/right][/b]

The thug came crashing through the wall, and Conor threw up his shield as he was thrown back into the nearby wall. The wall spun and he heard a ringing in his ears. As he stood up seeing 'Dandy' dealing with the thug, and CeCe punching off his mask revealing a surprisingly youthful face beneath. As Hana was dragged through the floor and Red jumped down muttering some terrible one liner Conor jumped down after them, on his way down he tapped a sequence into his leg, a blue flowing energy billowing from him as he landed on his legs and went straight into a run, he crossed his arms across his chest and slapped both his shoulders. The same energy that was flowing through his legs now flowed through his arms. He jumped in the air as he approached his foe, slamming his fist down onto him with a satisfying crack. Landing on the ground he was disheartened to see that, while the mans mask had been knocked loose he too looked around about the same age as the team. Not only that, he was [i]smiling[/i].

It was never good when you punched someone, you looked at them then after spitting out a tooth they [i]smiled[/i] at you. 

Chuckling the thug stood up again, grabbing some form of patch from his pocket and slapping it onto his arm. Convulsing slightly, his clothes started to bulge and tear in places as he gained even [i]more[/i] muscle mass.

This wasn't going to be nearly as easy as he thought it was.