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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] EARTH 257: The Aerie
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Niah hadn't expected Sparky to attack her. Sure, they probably weren't on the best of terms at the moment, but that seemed uncalled for. The group as a whole was going to need group therapy. Maybe that should be something SHIELD started to require of its field teams. Because fuck this was getting ridiculous. 

The pain that coursed through Niah when she was hit with the electricity from Sparky almost caused her to blackout. It wasn't the worst pain she had experienced, but it was bad enough that she almost disassociated from the situation. [color=0080ff]"What the fuck Sparky? Can we focus on the problem at hand? How was I supposed to know Novi hadn't told you?"[/color] That honestly seemed like the only reason Niah could think that Sparky would want to attack her. She wasn't going to attack back though. 

Niah took a few steps back, trying to put distance between her and Sparky. She was lucky she was still standing. And the armor, as nice it had seemed didn't seem to be able to handle the power behind Sparky's rage. At least it hadn't stopped being a leg. 


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[color=004d00]Location:[/color] EARTH 257: The Aerie
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[color=004d00]"Well isn't that accurate."[/color] Matt said in response to the man in white's comment about nothing making sense. He certainly felt like half the time he was being dragged along by much smarter people who had a way better grasp of what was going on then he did. This whole mess was one of those days. At least he knew they were in a different universe though. 

The man hit like a truck though. And Matt found himself being worn down by the sheer force of the blows. When knocked to the ground, his breathing restricted by his now broken nose, he saw the man's foot coming down on him. And Cass distracting him. He rolled away and looked over the man's costume. There was no exposed skin. Even with the strange costume change. Matt was used to dramatic shows of power. But sometimes it was the subtle ones that were more disturbing. 

He grabbed the weapon the man had thrown, pulling it from the wall. Holding it, and testing its weight, he now knew exactly how to wield it. He moved in attacking the man cleanly. But the man countered with another weapon, a crescent dagger. Matt was starting to get an idea about him.