[center] [h1] [color=0054a6]Cloud Strife[/color][/h1]
The show of lightning had brought nothing but a simple pigeon down, no use in trying to help increase the spells power with his own lightning. Superman wasn't here anymore, it was a warning hit- or a taunt. Whoever Superman was now, he was an asshole flaunting his power to someone who he knew. There had to be something they weren't being told, something that will put everything into perspective so they could see what was really going on. This had only revealed what he already knew, that Superman had ditched after the attack. There wasn't anyone for him to fight this time, a massive disappointment. It made the merc cross his arms with an annoyed huff, Turing back to the building they had first appeared in. Something was wrong, maybe Lex wasn't the bad guy here but he was holding something back. That small detail he's hiding could be the thing that kills more people than they ever will, unnecessary blood on his hands from hiding a little detail- but Cloud had a feeling Lex was the kind of man with tons of that on him already, he had a look to him that he didn't trust. It wasn't his problem he's just being hired to take someone out, Sephiroth is just the unfortunate baggage that Cloud can't get rid of. Seph made a better weight than actual help, but he was used to that so this was just the average day for the merc.

[color=0072bc]"He's clearly not here anymore, even if we had a plan it would have been useless. We should probably regroup, there's no more danger here."[/color]

Looking down gave Cloud a good view of the first aid camp set up below, frowning to himself. At least people were going to be fine, no major deaths at all. The team down at the camp must have things covered, it all looked fine down there. Maybe the merc should have went inside the building, surely they made more progress than him. All he had was that their big bad was a big scardy cat. During Clouds own thoughts and scanning of the ground below, he had noticed something coming towards them. It was a soft light blue and- a fox? Whatever it was, the quick approach made Cloud retreat from the edge of the building to get a safe distance away from its landing. It didn't look like it was going to kick their ass, so the merc remained calm as he sized it up. Maybe it's here to help, if it is it needs to know that there's nothing up here.

[color=0054a6]"Looks like our Superman is gone, hit the building then ran. Not really sure why, but I'm confident he's not returning right away."[/color]

There was no real use in staying up here to look, surely the other two would understand. They were needed elsewhere, probably with the rest of the group. Hopefully things were wrapping up by now, there was surely going to be more questions for their captor. Cloud knew that he wanted to speak up next time, but that had to wait. Their new roof top buddy here would probably want a word with them- if it could speak. It looks like something that would talk, the merc was confident it talked.

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[h1] [color=ed1c24]Lucifer Morningstar[/color][/h1]
Everything on the ground level wasn't that bustling as expected, in fact it was quite quiet aside from a few bold individuals. It would be boring if there wasn't someone with an ego bigger than themselves, and lucky for them they had quite a few! But now he was stuck in a team with these people, absolutely horrid. Maybe playing along was the last thing he wanted to do, Lucifer was much happier back in hell. No super powered assholes to fight, and no team members that grind each other's gears. Though it is a much needed adventure, can't have fun without some hardship! And speaking of hardships, they seemed to avoid lots of deaths and major injuries with their quick reaction. Their thankful timing had probably saved many lives, or none at all. Who could really know, either way these people should get to a hospital fast- has anyone even called for medical assistance. Do any of them even have the means for that? Not to mention who even knew the address of where they were? Ooooh human technology, brilliant yet not good enough for emergencies like these. They would just have to make do and help people themselves. Someone around here had to have some useful ability to let these families wall home as if nothing was wrong. It seemed that they had more powers to harm all these people, especially considering the one who had walked up with more talk for a man of his size. He looked like a demon, it would explain the horrid behavior and rotten ego. All the devil could do was roll his eyes with a bored "tssk," going into the center of the camp to make use of his abilities as best as be could.

[color=ed1c24]"We can't go a moment without someone throwing insults and fists, can we? I'll say we were doomed if we didn't have enough competence to carry half of you dolts.."[/color]

Lucifer conversed to himself with crossed arms, muttering complaints to no one in particular as he assessed the area. He wouldn't have chosen a team quite like this, but the more the merrier. Something is bound to get done with a cast such as this, though the devil was hoping for a face to face with their superdouche that evaded them. They would fight when the time was right, but until then they had this to deal with. Injuries civilians that got caught in a cross fire that had nothing to do with them, an unfortunate reality made worse with super powered assholes in capes. Nothing Lucifer couldn't handle, but that didn't stop the slight sorrow from innocents getting tangled in a deadly fight they weren't a part of. They had a good team of idiots put together, but this team of idiots was aiming to take out an even bigger idiot. No one knew what was coming, but that's what made it fun! The thrill of not knowing, everyone needs the rush of dancing with death at least once! Lucifer? He could stand to feel it multiple times in his long, long life.

[color=ed1c24]"At least this wasn't as bad as it could have been had our super powered fiend had decided to stay and tango. He could be back so let's try to save all that fire for the real enemy, none of us want to go home in spirit now do we?"[/color]

It was too tempting to glance over at the most obvious three, Negan, that suit of armor, and the annoying blue asshat wanting to taunt them. At least he could laugh along with Negan, but that blue one was already rubbing him the wrong way.
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