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[h1][u]Disaster, time to jump to action![/u][/h1]

The situation kept on moving, with the retired hero adding to his own input... Hershel had a high opinion of the veteran by this point. The registering continued, Ultron seemed to grow more cooperative, and their teams kept on swelling with numbers one by one.

Their situation was progressing steadily on the organizational matter, only aided by the further bits of information given by Lex, the matter on kryptonite also noted down on the few sheets of paper the cleric had been using so far before their uncertain peace was suddenly broken by an earth-shaking explosion rocking the entire building. Hershel flinched for a moment before gripping onto the counter, slightly denting it at the abrupt reaction from the ruler. Once the movement had stopped, the duke quickly pocketed his supplies before they were abruptly pushed out by the guards, running a variety of scenarios in his head as to what he could do and what the other people involved can do.

Once outside, some people were hesitating, others already took flight, and the one in their spider-inspired suit started taking swift action and giving orders. The cleric took one deep breath while his eyes fluttered closed, a sigh escaping his lips before his view locked onto the crumbling building, then his watch.

Dialing an emergency call to everyone who possess one of the gadgets, his voice boomed with stern seriousness.

[COLOR=#2d6870]"Follow the already mentioned guidelines, those that can fight go fight through the exterior of the building breaking walls or jumping or whatever you can to approach areas that could be cut-off by the crumbling, those that are able to, go and rescue as many and leave them a safe distance away from the crumbling building. I'll be securing a safe site some couple dozen meters away to do first aid and healing, bring injured people to me and anyone that specializes in such matters, come to me, Hershel out!"[/COLOR] Closing the call from his watch, he stepped strongly on the ground, denting it slightly while calculating the safe distance once the whole piece of concrete collapsed.

Once finding an open street area without too many cars, the cleric would flex his muscles after sharing his location through the watch and [I]lifted up[/I] some of the empty vehicles one by one from the bottom, placing them as the base of improvised barricades facing towards the disaster site, leaving one two-people wide opening between the vehicles in the middle. Thickening this line with more cars and anything he could find within his bag, next up the duke placed thick pieces of long fabric in the areas behind the improvised walls, cushioning for anyone fainted. Wiping the sweat off his brow, he placed some first aid supplies in his person (bandages, pure alcohol, some basic splints) within a pair of crates, everything he could muster which could be used to treat a small battallion. 
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@ anyone in the disaster site, there is now a place to lead rescues and injured towards