[center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/0199e1d3-bd4e-71de-a7bf-f2257a61611c.webp[/img][/center] [color=6495ED]"Because I'm going to kick your ass, [i]Pendejo.[/i]"[/color] Tiger seemed to recoil, then froze. Weighing the situation, his large predatory eyes looking over Jaime and then around the room, his whole body tensed, Jaime knew that the Tiger was re-evaluating. Plotting and planning his next move, this was exactly what Jaime wanted, time to organise his thoughts and figure a way out of here. The Tiger began to shake, perhaps his bluff had worked better than intended. Perhaps this alien truly feared Jaime and whatever power Kords Scarab gave him- [color=483D8B][/color] Well, whoever, Tears formed in the Tigers eyes, his mouth opened and he tipped his head back in a mighty roar... Of laughter. Clinging to his belly and holding onto his side his whole body convulsed. It wasn't the reaction Jaime was going for, but it was still a valid distractionary tactic... [color=483D8B][/color] [color=6495ED]"Si, let's vamanos."[/color] By some unknown instinct Jaime raised his right arm, his hand disappearing as the blue and black of the suit reformed into a cylindrical cannon, it pulsed blue and he could hear the sound ring out. The suit highlighting the blast so he could see it travel towards the Tiger, who stopped laughing and dove down below it. [color=B8860B]"You amused me-"[/color] The Tiger lunged, catching Jaime in the chest and sending him tumbling through the air. Wings deployed out of his back, a thruster formed and before he hit the far wall he came to a stop, hovering uneasily in the air. He raised the mechanical arm towards Jaime, and it glowed. [color=483D8B][/color] Jaimes own arm raised in reply, shifting and warping into an energy cannon. It began to build up its own energy, glowing brightly as it accumulated. He could feel it travelling from the scarab in his back down his arm. It was like a heat, but it didn't burn. [color=B8860B]"-but armies flee before me-"[/color] He fired, the bolt of energy racing towards Jaime as he twisted his hips to move out of the way causing his own shot to go wide. Jaime struggled to maintain his balance, nearly falling out of the air. If such a thing were possible. Managing to right himself he turned to aim for Titus again, but he was on the move. [i]Miss, Miss, Miss[/i]. [color=B8860B]"-Generals bow at my feet-"[/color] Titus ran as he spoke, firing in quick succession, [i]miss, miss, hit[/i]. Jaime winced as the heat burst through the suit and twisted him down and out of control, slamming himself against the wall, he pushed himself back, trying to spin himself back around. [color=483D8B][/color] Jaime felt the pressure crack against his back, the claws around his throat. Then he felt the wall give way beneath his face as it was slammed into the wall. He could almost feel his brain rattling around in his head. [color=483D8B][/color] Everything blurred as Titus roared behind him, right in his ears. Then suddenly he felt himself thrown backwards. Limp on the floor, his muscles refusing to comply with even the basic of commands. His brain still spinning and rattling to and fro. Titus walked up to him, leaning down over him the blaster arm held directly in his face, the intent clear. [color=B8860B]"This is the last time I ask [i]welp[/i], where is-"[/color] [center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/0199e1d4-c09a-7639-9efa-a24f1d528f67.webp[/img][/center] Sam yowled in fear as he rapidly approached the kerb, then he felt a burst of energy flow through him. It was like the power of a star, coursing through his veins. Every cell, every nerve. Every fibre of his body felt alive, energy enveloped him, making his legs seemingly disappear as he shot off up into the air. The wind rushed through his ears, his vision processing everything with lightning speed. He had to be the fastest person on the face of the planet. That statement is getting less and less true as he pushed past the sound barrier. Feeling the boom as the air was displaced around him, soon the light blues, greys and whites faded away to black. Dots of light appearing scattered across the cosmos. Yet still he didn't slow, instead, he pushed on. Feeling the pull, a call to something. Which is when he saw them, the small group of what [i]had[/i] to be alien ships coming right towards him. [center][img]https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2tNfmTiNq4ljC_JQK2fFZoqaSoSlWprOB3sOR6Q6pNdVZOq61_qPeXmOaW8_3ss-MU7XpGvlNPt-i39K_J82q0Zpw84FlSiq2FOLmdOP-9Wd6dZ_5Bi4k62lRedYFcZcJLwTzyJLH-0s/s1600/chitauri+2.jpg[/img] [i][color=daa520]"Oh hell Sam..."[/color][/i][/center] [hr] [hr] [center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/95/10/89/951089157a5a4bb4f675e63f3db0d595.jpg[/img][/center] [code] "We got another one!" "Confirm that Brandt!" "It's confirmed!" The screen changed, as an immense energy reading over a small nowhere town called 'Carefree' in Arizona. It appeared to grow in both intensity and speed, heading straight up towards the sky. "Bogey is leaving atmosphere-" "Holy Hannah would you look at these readings-" "-Power levels off the scales!-" "Wait a minute, this isn't good-" The screen shifted slightly, highlighting a sector of space that seemed to have several vessels clumped together. Based on their current trajectory they seemed to be heading towards somewhere called... El Paso Texas. "Get the commander on the phone, we're going to need the Warbird."[/code]