Now the REAL Party Begins.
@Leophael @myinneroblivion @ShadowsofNight
Manny immediately took cover once again as the empty pistol hit his helmet. But just as he mustered enough courage to look out once again, a briefcase hit him square in the top of his helmet; causing the man to duck for cover as he thought they resorted to throwing objects at him to bypass the shield. But it only took him a moment to realize that it was the case that had the inhalers of Diamond Dust. Eyes widening to an almost comical degree, Manny grabbed the case and held it tightly to his chest with his unarmored arm as he decided that he was done hiding behind the couch. He was here to give Bob back up! Not to cower behind a couch!
"Gadgeteer Bola Zapper!" Manny extends an armored fist outward towards the gap between two thugs as a miniature bola is launched and snags both of their arms together before the weighted ends magnetically lock together. As soon as the weights locked together, an electrical charge electrocutes both the thugs and incapacitates them. "Haha! Justice strikes tru-" Manny's quip is cut short by a thug's fist colliding with his face. Knocking the literal spit out of him. The other thug near the Latino man didn't let up the opportunity and proceeded to kick the dazed hero until Manny hit the ground and curled into a fetal position to protect the case. "Ah God! They're kicking my ass!"
Bucur's body may have been enhanced by the Diamond Dust, but even his dust enhanced muscles were no match for the sharp claws of the Jersey Devil. Most especially now that Bob was in a berserk mode. Bob's claws cut into the big man's leg with terrifying ease; even reaching so far to even the bone.
"You're fucking dead, pest! DEAD!" Bucur cried as he fell to the floor, clutching his now useless leg as blood freely flowed down to pool on the floor.
But the inhuman roar of something will take the attention of those in the VIP area to the dance floor.
Down in the dance floor...
Talia's actions proved too much for the ill trained thug to keep up, firing his gun three more times without even hitting the Performer. The bullets shattered the intricate and beautiful pieces of glass the chandelier held, but it only compounded to the unearthly grace and beauty the ribbons moved. The metal blade lacerated the gunner's forearm and with the lack of tautness his injured muscles could provide, Talia's ribbon successfully disarmed the thug and tossed the half empty gun over the bar counter and into, hopefully, more friendly hands.
Link would see the entire acrobatic maneuvers of Talia, to say it was impressive was an understatement. But it was not the time to gawk at the Asian woman's dexterous grace, but to kick evil's ass! But before Link or Talia could do any more actions, one of the three thugs pulled out an inhaler and inhaled the glitter-like substance and the effects were near immediate. His muscles unnaturally bulked up to the point that it ripped his shirt and pants. Thankfully his underwear was stretchy enough to keep the thug's dignity protected. Veins bulged and his pupils dilated to the extent that none of his irises were visible now.
"Pierce, you OD'd you idi-" A fellow thug's disparaging comment was cut short by the massive hand of his former companion slamming into him. The thug that could have easily weighed 120 kilograms was sent flying across the dance floor like a ragdoll would in the hands of a petulant child.
The overly muscular and massive thug then looks to Talia and roars in an animalistic manner before taking the injured thug and throwing the man at Talia, intending to hit her or at the very least force her off the chandelier.
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