Asuras

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Neutro hugged the edge of a building's corner after allowing his comrades to disperse themselves, most taking towards the interior of the buildings or behind cars. Gazing around the edge, he caught sight of multiple hovering drones taking positions to make up for the terrorists severe lack of turret fire. The personnel, too, seemed to be moving in themselves though clearly in a more defensive manner than their robotic servitors.

Neutro swung around the other side of the building, looking to find another path that could lead him to the terrorists sides. If he just charged forward in the middle of the street, they'd easily see him coming and retreat to a safer zone. In these sorts of situations, he needed sheer defensive stances rather than speed if he was to survive, and that meant everything and their mothers were faster than him. If he could get around, he might have a chance at laying down some carnage at the forefront to disrupt their lines of sight and draw attention to himself. With his toughness, living was not a problem, but ensuring his comrades were similarly destined to keep drawing breath wasn't. Neutro caught wind of a plan hatched by Strix, though was already too far into his own scheme to follow the other's perfectly. At the very least, he'd eventually mesh with the same end goal.

An alleyway presented Neutro with a side-path he needed, and he dove into it. With a brisk jog, he traversed the narrow way towards the original main road they had entered. Gunfire and yelling, as well as the occasional bolt of some unidentified energy beamed back and forth across his view down the alleyway. To his immediate left, he knew, there would be a host of terrorists and drones waiting. Thus, he needed the element of surprise. Neutro lowered his mass, making himself a tad bit more vulnerable to the binding effects of their guns, boosting his running speed slightly.

Driving more energy into his limbs, he surged out of the alleyway like a pickup truck without brakes. Digging in his heels, he turned to and stampeded towards a group of terrorists hiding behind a windowless vehicle parked in the middle of the street. Bullets struck him, though he kept on trucking. With a yell, he slammed into the car his enemies hid behind, knocking it on its side and over the heads of the terrorists. It careened through the air and towards another vehicle, which promptly caved in under the weight.

If he wrestled for their weapons, he'd have a high chance of inadvertently hurting them seriously, and simply knocking them out wasn't something he'd take a stab at either. At the very least, he could disrupt their actions further and give his allies a chance to disable them completely. Neutro struck the ground in between the two terrorists before they could roll away, breaking the street and flipping their bodies upwards and unto the pavement. One lost control of his gun, and the other rolled semi-harmlessly along the street, though was evidently stunned by the event. His presence had forced other enemies in the area to retreat a short distance.

Aurora - OOC

I'm on the chat. You guys should come visit. ;_;

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MrDidact said
No one's post is lengthier than my second post haha. I'm somewhat busy at the moment and if i can't post in the next hour or so, expect one later tonight.

Probably because you've got multiple characters.

Aurora - OOC

Weekends might be better. Idk yet cause this is still my first week of work.

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Rin said
Clearly Blast Girl should just punch out the fire.

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Dead Cruiser said
Do you really want to know?Basically his entire motivation would be to make the heroes as uncomfortable as possible. For instance, unleashing a horde of North American Hollering Phallus Baboons on the city.

So he's a geneticist?

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Dead Cruiser said "Skullfucker."

What on god's green earth would his power even be with that kind of name? >_>

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Dblade26 said
hmm...Asuras, while I'd think tanking would be maaaybe a good idea for Neutro, there's probably more than one turret ahead at multiple angles and they apparently burst into a sticky immobilizing foam when they strike so it might not just be an issue of them getting effortlessly bounced off of him, so I'm not sure how it'd work, personally.

Everyone got painted, and there's multiple turrets. I don't think they'd focus on a single target, or for that matter a single group. I would think they'd be targeting as many people as they could all around. Neutro could protect maybe two or three people with his stature, so there a lot more heroes for them to be after. Unless the turrets are spraying and praying (doubtful), it seems feasible enough that he could pay attention to which turrets were locking on to him or the people he was protecting.

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Within the first mere seconds of stepping into the arena, Neutro could make out what kind of "terrorists" these were simulating. The organized and well-paid kind. They possessed all manner of fancy toys, unlike the bumbling and desperate types he was initially expecting. In hindsight, it seemed foolish to believe Pariah would do anything so petty. At the sight of such firepower and organization, Neutro immediately took action and prepared himself. In a split second, he shifted his body's mass to that of a main battle tank; the turrets wouldn't sit well with him if he were anything less. The floor cracked underneath his focused weight, though managed to support the hero for the time being.

When the clinking of grenades made themselves apparent, he bent on a knee and covered his turned head with an arm. The blast fazed him little, but the obscuring cloud did its job. With a swipe of his massive arms, he vacated the area of a small amount of cloudiness and realized at that moment he'd been painted with a red dye. The turrets began to fire up. Without hesitation, Neutro positioned himself before as many allies as possible, and as the bullets whizzed for them, his toughened body served as a living shield. Endless projectiles smacked into his torso, head and limbs, but he did not flinch. A few allies realized what he was doing and took cover behind him as best as possible, hugging his legs or hovering behind his torso. Listening in on Strix's proposition, Neutro took charge and made for destroying the turrets with some help.

"Stick behind me!" he yelled to those behind him. Neutro crouched low and kept his arms to the side, creating as much of a barrier he could to protect the followers from the hail of bullets he was already tanking. As the turrets were approached, closer and closer, their fire felt even more powerful, and Neutro almost struggled to inch close enough. He lowered his head and stuck his arms before it, shading from their barrage until finally...

Neutro reached out and grabbed on the turret barrels, still firing. With a simple twist of his wrist, the metal barrel was bent such that the machine was no longer operable or useful. With its gunfire subsided, his allies dispersed from behind him, flowing off to perform other important tasks. Neutro stood himself up and lowered his mass for the time being. Without the immediate threat of the turrets, he didn't need quite so much defensive capability.

Aurora - OOC

I guess I should amend that by saying, "I'll be there if I can." I only just finished work for today, gotta go shower. I'll be on in a moment.