Ark 1 Episode 3: GCPD Trailing The Helmets

LAST TIME ON K.O.G

'''The uproar from Gotham Museum left an heavy stain upon Gotham, a day has passed since the tragic event leaving a few answers unheard. But what should these hero's do in the mean time? '''

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The sun would've hit the highest point in the sky the bright sun began to gleam down upon Gotham. It had been one day since the attack on Gotham bay the Commissioner had made an direct call to all GCPD officers who had been within the museum when it got hit he wanted them all in his office 9:00Am Sharp! It seems all of GCPD agents attempting to get clues ID prints on their attackers everything was going cold leading to nothing but disappointment. He sat in his office and awaited for each of them to arrive one by one when they all arrived he would've began his speech. "This might not be the time to say it... but there might never be time again. I hate this city -- the crime and corruption and the filth and the subway and the crowds! But... I love it, too. It's part of me, the way it's part of each and everyone of you officers that stand before me. If Gotham dies, they might as well bury me with her. There've been a lot of regrets in my life, But there's one thing I won't ever regret -that you and I  are fighting in the  the same war. I need Good cops at my side in Gotham thats hard to find what I have right now is classified to the T what were abotu to find out must not be leaked to the press is that clear?" If they all would've agreed Dean would've smiled as he said "Great lets get to work shall we?"//~elsewhere~// https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ygdi4g6ZkSU ~Unknown area in Gotham~ Within the dark caves of Gotham sat Salem his legs had been crossed his eyes closed as it seemed he had been in a deep mediation. He was attempting to calm his nerves from last night he was emptying his mind of all negative and positive emotions, attempting to become one with his entire being. Within this frame the sounds of heels clanking against the stone pavement would've interrupted his method causing one of his eyes to open. "Is there something I can help you with mother? //We need those files Kendrick Knight had on Ra's blade, You need to go to star labs and take that information.// "And here I thought I was getting the day off." His mother would've gave him a stern facial expression before walking off knowing he would do what needed to be done. Deep in his thoughts Salem would try to find justice in what he was doing //The world's such a big place when you're a kid. You can go anywhere be anyone do anything you can dream. Then you grow. And, almost unnoticed, all your choices start to die. Is that what's happening to me?//

PixelSiren  Nitra Skye had been a captive of Star Labs for the last 35 years, mostly frozen in a containment unit of below negative 140 degrees. The researchers had always feared her escape due to her enhanced superhuman abilities which she'd been born with on her home planet, and therefore whenever she was allowed to move about even inside containment, she was heavily sedated. Since her capture, she had not aged a day in appearance, but that was due to her extended life expectancy of over 1000 years. Just a few yards from her unit, were her belongings from before, a light blue suit that looked form fitting, along with pair of matching "pants" if you will, and boots that definitely looked like they were other worldly. There was also a sword hung up inside her attire storage, and some white and blue ancient artifact looking jewels with a matching head piece. Meanwhile, Nitra remained frozen in a position that last suggested she'd been on the verge or breaking loose. Her hair was frozen in place, and was flipped up like it had been blowing in the wind, and her mouth was open, revealing her sharp teeth and fangs, a modification made to all Frost Empire warriors. Her elbows and arms were also extended back to suggest she was about to unleash some sort of power while her ice tipped nails were flared out with her fingers. Her eyes had remained open, and had a cloudy blue hue to them, which became illuminated in a full light blue color with the use of her power. As of now, there wasn't a lot she could do but keep trying, and this time, she was fully conscious and aware of what was going on since the last time they had defrosted her.

Keruberosu: |LD|- Leon had went into the office 7:30 am sharp that morning to get right to work on collecting clues. Immediately upon pulling into the GCPD parking lot he entered the building and went towards the evidence encryption room. There was a spread of various bagged up items that was taken from the Museum crime scene the night previous. There was an AK rifle (Obtain by Kareem), the helmet of the pseudo leader that was killed in the explosion. Some of the helmet was chipped in certain places but was overall intact. A pig mask and a few pieces of un-eaten/un-touched cake that effectively put everything into chaos. He had to choose once and focus on it, obviously, the pig mask would seem the best option at first glance, But after over-analysis. These are easily mass-produced and they’d be following leads for eons to find something behind this small detail. Nearly the same situation with the gun, but the standout helmet seemed to be the only wild card within the Frey of evidence. So, Leon put on some clean lab approved gloves and took the piece of evidence to his personal desk space and he began to inspect it as it laid on top of a clean towel to keep from tarnishing possible finger print or DNA traces that the braniacs could find. Leon began to twist and turn the helmet over with his desk lamp light on it to further help reveal clues. After 5 minutes of fruitless finds he placed it upside down where the head would normally enter if being worn. Then on the side where it was slightly cracking, he pushed the busted material closer together and it made a symbol. Almost a symbol that would be used by a company/manufacturer. (DM reveal needed here.) Leon would take a big breath and smile, finally catching a break and finding something to work off of, but before he could begin back tracing the helmet and making calls the lab rats for the GCPD requested it back for finger-print and DNA testing which Leon happily obliged to. Then before he knew it, he wrote down a few notes and a small-time table and it was 9 am. “How time flies when you’re trying to figure out crime.” he thought to himself. The commissioner called for a meeting at this exact time so along with the rest of the officers he came towards his office, but instead of trying to jam himself inside he leaned against one of the windows and just kept his ear out. A fairly standard speech ensued and he couldn’t agree more about press figuring out information on the debacle, they didn’t need reporters following or breathing down their neck. It’d only be another annoyance. The GCPD needed focus more than anything nowadays. So, once the small meeting was over. Leon cupped his hands over his mouth in the middle of the office and yelled out two names. “JACK, KAREEM! Meet me in the mess hall, we need to talk.” With that being said he headed there by himself and sat at an empty table. His time table and chart in hand. - |LD|

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YaguraAoki: Right outside the GCPD headquarters a cross the street to be more specific between two large buildings creating a nice dark alley way despite the bright morning the nine o'clock hour brought to Gotham., was a black window tented truck. The truck had been sitting there since six o'clock awaiting the GCPD headquarters to come to life. Despite the dark tent of the windows if someone took the time to look close enough there were two figures one straight up in the driver's seat while the other body continued to move mainly the head coming in and out of sight. At some point the still figure moved it's hand down on the other figures head and shook before returning to being still. After about 20 seconds of the two figures just sitting there the one in the driver;s seat handed the other figure something then it stepped out the truck to reveal a messy hair blonde woman wearing little to no clothes with a little pink leather strip that wrapped around her chest and a leather pink skirt. She had her shoes off which she had to put on before running away down into the dark alley out of sight. The other figure that still remained gave it a good ten minutes before also stepping out but it revealed nothing more than a tall what would be presumed as a male wearing a white mask and a hooded cloak that covered his entire body. Soon the hooded figure almost right after he got the truck made his way to the front door of the GCPD headquarters, no one stopped him because it wasn't guarded mainly due to the walk in policy the police department had to maintain for victims that needed to see the police. The hooded man instantly threw his hands up in signs of peace waiting for one of the officers or a group to approach him so he could address the people he came to see in the first place. He knew he had to enter this way because of his appearance and based off the news from last nights attack the GCPD wouldn't be to welcoming and stranger friendly.

RosaLeeQuinn: Across the street from GCPD, a old building stands with long green vines growing up the side of it. Anyone who paid any close attention would not be able to tell the vines had been put there in a matter of minutes instead of a matter of years. Green thick vines, crawled up from the bottom of the building to the very roof, in it were small roses blooming along the vines, almost as if it was forming a ladder. Where a young woman,with skin the color of rich soil, hair the color of dahlia flowers darkest form. She sat there just observing the building, kicking her feet against the hard side of the building. So far she was intrigued by the officers coming in to start their early shifts. Watching who came in first, wondering who would be the last to leave the building. Then she noticed the van that decided to park in between her little hide out. Stupid humans and their noisy, air polluted machines. If she wanted to draw attention to herself she would have crushed the little van, but this was not the time or the place. She just watched more attentively as she waited for her entrance, her chance. She chooses to ignore the man who emerges from that van later on. She looks at his clothing, noting that he is not who she is looking for. Finally she sees her chance a man driving like a bat out of hell, pulling into the GCPD parking lot. Reaching down in between her bosom she pulls out a small seedling and kisses it as the man emerges from his car. “Go, my child. Tell me what those idiots have going on inside that building.” She says before blowing lightly onto the seed, watching and praying it reaches it destination in the breeze. Sure enough just before he reaches the door the seedling attaches to his shoulder and he runs into the building. “Now we wait.” She says with a chuckle.

Pavor: Let's take a moment to rewind. Long before Kareem had arrived, Jack Green was to arrive long before the fellow GCPD officer. Jack wasn't one who was much for cars, preferring to walk around Gotham. He was a part of it, and there was a lot around him he couldn't just ignore. The police department also wasn't too far away either, so that was very nice for Jack. It was probably just 10 minutes shy of 8:00, where he could be seen in swift stride down the street. His eyes were vacant and he didn't stand as tall as he did on the night they were at the Museum. Didn't help that they were supposed to have a meeting this morning or something of the ilk. After somewhere around 15 minutes he arrived at the GCPD, passing through the lobby and tersely greeting a few others in the station who were just trying to make for some conversation. After getting a nice cup of coffee Jack went back to the lobby and sat down on a chair. He'd sit there for a bit, checking out the news on his phone and what else while trying to help other officers bring in any trouble-makers if any were present. However, he wasn't around long enough to greet the hooded figure as eventually the meeting was starting to near and Jack needed to make a move. He reached deeper and deeper into the station until he reached Commisioner Dean Striker's office. He stood by Leon's side, listening to what Striker had to say. Just keep everything under wraps, shouldn't be that hard? It was nothing note-worthy but at least with sometime to wake up just a little more vigour came back to Jack although he still seemed unenthused about everything around him. When his partner called his name, Jack immediately followed after taking the lead ahead of Leon as they walked to the mess hall. After sitting down opposite of Leon, Jack rubbed at his temples before asking, "Alright, so what are we doing right now?"

Seri - ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ygdi4g6ZkSU ) Within the lab Leon had been posted in his hard work would've been paying off as he formed the crack together he would've formed a very unusual symbol. It would've been in a shape of an burning star the same symbol used from Wayne Enterprise, their manufacturer print leaves a steady W  on all their products. These helmets had been one of a kind the property used could only be found in companies like Star labs or Wayne enterprise. With more research could gain that these had been the same material of private military. The most obvious function of the Helmet made for protection against weapons fire and battlefield hazards.(As seen when Leon shot the helmet) The armor, and the body glove worn beneath, were designed to disperse the energy of a blaster bolt and insulate the wearer, lessening injury. The body of the helmet itself provided insulation and cushioning while also regulating body temperature during periods of exertion, and can also act as a compression sleeve to stem bleeding. The ocular portions have built in cameras, that take pictures on mental command(which had been out of reach at this moment), and they're equip with basic detective, escape gear. What did all this mean? Star Labs 9:30 am A black grabbling hook would connect to a rooftop near Gotham Central with a press of a button the dark figure would be scooted up into the light skies of Gotham. The Figure would pouch onto a building as he looked down. He was wearing an black battle suit with a symbol of a Dragon sign on the front ,as he wore a mask over his head with a short black trench cape. His violet eyes scanning the area the river bank of Gotham would trend slowly as the soft breeze would push against the water as the river current was heading north the figure wouldn't say a word. "I hope my mother is right about this.." It would've been the al Ghul child sent by his mother to figure out Knights plans.// I know how this looks for a hero to be stealing but hey I got some news for you. I'm not the hero of this story well at least not yet. Gotham is a shit hole the good had died trying to save this place I'll be damn if i'll add another body to the count. I look out for number one at all times you got that?// As a trunk that had been backing out of Star labs a loud thumb would be heard on the hood of the car the driver's eyes opened as he saw the dark figure waving through the main glass as he spoke. " I'm going to have to see your license and registration please." Star Labs workers:Oh shit! it's the Jokerz! "Joker? what the hell man you guys still cant get my name right? //It's shit like this that grinds my gears you go out your way to save a man and end up being called a Joker.. People!// As his thoughts ran within his head this Vigilante would've slid in the driver side elbowing the driver right in his neck knocking him out cold. "Alright time for Plan A"~Meanwhile in Star Labs~ "It seems our plan was successful the only tragic moment we've received was the death of the great doctor." //Knight wasn't suppose to die! Those animals how could you let them do that to one of our own..// "What you think I should've done? fought an entire army myself?!" Spoke the great doctor of star labs his gaze is a vibrant green; with pelican skin and godly curved chin that held an appearance of a work of art sculpted by the hand of god himself. His hair is a menacing black,like a river of pure evil remising amongst his face sporting his menacing gaze. His nose appointing forward, with broadened nostrils. He wore a lab coat as he sat in front of a few doctors "we have play nice.. until they show a sign of weakness."

PixelSiren: Just out of the corner of her eye, Nitra could see one of the lab techs entering her containment room, sealing the metal doors shut behind him for security protocol. Just a few steps in, he would slip on a liquid of some sort that had been spilled on the floor, and as the scientist flailed, his arm struck the release button on her containment unit. As pressure was released, bouts of fog would spill from her unit rapidly. Nitra's icy orbs flickered around with the rest of her still frozen in place in the unit. The process happened in a matter of seconds, as she didn't seem to have been frozen in a liquid, but her body itself frozen stiff inside the unit. Before it was half way done, Nitra was able to move her arms and her legs, punching through the glass from the inside, and she stumbled out of the unit, falling onto the floor in weakness and overexertion followed by a fog from her tank. She gasped and groaned, naked on the floor of the lab among the shattered pieces of glass for a few moments as the scientist staggered to his feet. As she looked up through squinted eyes she noticed they had taken a lot of her blood, and tubes of light blue liquid could be found scattered neatly nearby on some of the metal tables. It wasn't long until she regained her strength, being self-sufficient. She adapted to the warmed environment but as she did, a lingering aura of frost remained around her body, encasing her form, it followed her as she gripped the scientist up with her bare hand, frost tails spider webbing on his neck. She then pressed her lips against his for language assimilation, and as she did so, froze his lungs from the inside out entirely. She dropped him to the ground, and proceeded to punch through the glass on locker for her clothing, removing it and putting it on. She looked at herself in a mirror nearby, noticing newly developed frost features tracing along her skin that would probably never go away. Her already sharpened teeth and fangs were also coated in ice, as were her nails. She put on the remaining adornments. Lastly Frostbite gripped her sword, and when she did a layer of ice shot up the blade, coating it and extending it some. Shocked, this was just the beginning, as a ball of ice particles seemingly formed out of no where in the palm of her other hand. Alarms sounded as her containment unit was breached, though she was still captive inside a room. She looked around for means of escape, but as she did so, gas was released from the ceiling and into the air of her room. "Ugh!" She coughed momentarily, collapsing on the floor, before exhaling and holding her breath, her icy brows furrowed in further determination as she stood, pacing over to the door of her room, prying her pale fingers into the metal sliding doors that would free her of the gassing. She was successfully able to separate the folds of the metal, and thus force the doors open. She nearly stumbled through to the other side, where freedom seemed promising. Only a few scientists stood in her path, and she narrowed her icy eyes giving each one of them an individual frozen glance as she stood outside her room. Able to breath again, gas having poured out and dissipated in the air, frost clouds rolled out of her mouth, exhaled from her lungs with every breath as she stood in resentment and anger.

Keruberosu: |LD|- As Jack followed through with Leon to the mess hall he smirked and was grateful for him being so ready to cooperate or at least hear Leon out. Shortly after Kareem would enter and then Leon would clap his hands together and spin his piece of paper towards them, making sure its straight so they can read it correctly. “Alright, so I came in early this moment to exam some of the evidence that was left behind from the crime scene. The pig masks are too mass-produced so that was out of the equation. Same instance with the AK you got Kareem. This made me going for me the standout item, the cylinder like hat. I combed over it hoping to find some sort of manufacture or company symbol/coding and to my luck I did find one. It was the burning star symbol that means Star Labs had a hand in this, but. When you think of Star labs, you don’t think arms/armor do you? This is then where my suspicion of Wayne Industries comes in, we can etch in an open appointment slot with their chief engineer at 10:30 which is pretty soon. But we need the chiefs go ahead to get a warrant to search for more clues and for him to call in the appointment.” Leon took a short breath and continued waving his hands and laughing as he continued to speak. “Now getting to the point, I sure as hell can’t do this alone. We haven’t none each other long but I do know you are fighters and survivors. Rookies or not doesn’t matter. We have to follow this lead before it gets cold if you catch my drift. So, what do you two say?” If they said yes, he’d usher then both towards the commissioner’s officer where he’d knock and hopefully await and answer so he could get the go-ahead. If they said No, he’d still stay within the same course line. But he’d look and feel marginally less confident moving forward. - |LD|

PixelSiren: As the guards circled with guns pointed at her, five ice projectiles were fired from each of her fingers, slaying 5 of them on the spot like throwing knives. Frostbite went for the other two that were wearing lab coats like the man she'd previously slain. She paced over to them with haste in her step, quickly disarming them of any weapons with a series of alien martial arts. Nitra reached out, gripping one of them by his shirt, ice trailing up anything she touched. She pulled the man entirely too close, lifting him up one handed. "What is this place?" Her ice blue eyes illuminated with new power as she stared into his soul, now able to speak English. "Where's my family!" The other scientist had a chance to stab her in the shoulder with a knife he'd had concealed and took the opportunity without hesitation. Nitra flung the one she had gripped up against a wall, knocking him unconscious, then whipped around, removing the knife from her shoulder as light blue blood seeped out. Alarms still sounded and more commotion could be heard as backup wasn't far away. She flung the knife at her previous assailant, and he fell to his knees as the knife straight impacted to his chest. She then kicked his head into a nearby desk, smashing his skull on impact. Shadows of more men coming up the hall could be seen, and Frostbite took to the nearest window to make her escape, punching through the glass, she looked down at the cityscape. "I'll be back to take what's mine." She muttered under her ice cold breath before she jumped from the window, free falling until she could summon more ice to catch her impact on a building further down. From there, she began to make ice bridges from rooftop to rooftop, sliding across them with ease. She was able to read the signs and billboards, apparently having crash landed in the heart of Gotham. As she looked over her shoulder, she read "S.T.A.R. Labs." on the building she'd broken free of, though it was unknown to her just how long she'd been captive there.

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Guest_Interaction: On his way to his desk he would hear his name yelled. Kareem would turn around and it would be Leon calling for his name to meet him in the messhall. Kareem would look at his desk and said "Fuck it" He would start to walk towards the messhall. Lacking behind the two. He would look down at the table looking at a now spinning piece of paper catching it on the table. He would look at ot beginning to read it and starts to listen to what Leon actually had to say. "So grabbing the AK was a good idea Heh" So basically Leon wanted Kareem and Jack to go with him to this company building and Kareem would just say "Sure im down" and as they was beginning to get up "BOOOOOOOMMMM!!" a loud explosion would go off seeming close almost as if it was right next door. "What The Fuck Was That!" Kareem would begin to rush back to the front entrance now seeing the crazy destruction. "What the hell. . . Who is dumb enough to attack the fucking police!" He looks over to the front desk and seen the lady sitting in her chair. Well just their dead, in her lap was folder. He picked it up and opened it as he would walk outside to see if there was anyone who was outside.

RosaLeeQuinn: The young woman, sitting on the ledge of the building across from the police station begun to get antsy. She was sure the man would have come out by now so she could keep tabs on him throughout the city to see what the cops were looking for. After she heard about the attack on the previous evening she seen something like determination on the commissionaires face, she seen it all on her television when she was watching Rachel Ray. She was just hoping nothing happened to her little seed as she sat up there. If they step on it or damage it she would make sure none of them would be able to see again. She slowly counted to ten. It was not the time for mistakes. Suddenly she heard a loud boom, causing her to leap from the ledge and start falling toward the ground. Her heart races as her throat closes in panic, still confused by the blast. Some where in the back of her mind she reaches out to the vines and calls for them to catch her. Quickly before she even can blink an eye she has a thick tangle of vines wrapped around her just before she reaches the ground. Hoisting her into the air. She hugs them, whispering her thanks before she has them lower her, running towards the front of the building to see smoke coming out of the police department. She is amused...She wonders what happened in there. She waits to see how many “smoked pigs” she would have to spread in her garden for nutrients.

Pavor: Jack got the point of what needed to be done, and he didn't need to be asked twice as to if he wanted to go or not. He let Kareem answer first before giving out his own, "Sure I'm fi--" Before he could even finish his words, the ground shook violently and Jack's heart skipped at the sound of impact. He almost even fell over from his chair, but kept a tight grip and good balance about him. After everything seemed to settle, Jack quickly rose from his chair before taking a corner before the door looking down the hallway. He peered around the corner, "Are we under attack?" There was a mixed tone between confusion, anger, and apprehension. His expression was now that of a scowl, he tried his best to get a good view before Kareem went running ahead without reservation. Jack pulled out his holstered pistol and held it by his side before sprinting after Kareem. He didn't want to run right into the enemy, but he was already feeling somewhat tense and it sounded as if a bomb just went off. Before he was completely out of sight from Leon however, if his partner chose to stay in place; he'd shout, "Come on, let's move! We can sort this shit out later!" Once they made it down the hall and emptied into the main lobby, if it were empty and broken from the destruction he'd take a look around to see if there were any security cameras in the lobby. At which point if he did find anything he'd take out his walkie talkie before switching to the station's frequency, "Jack Green, dispatching for explosion at main lobby. I haven't tried getting too close because it might still be dangerous, if there's anyone in the control room did your feed pick up what might've done this?" He looked over to Kareem since he had already ran into the lobby, "Hey, anyone get hurt?" Jack wasn't close enough to see the macabre result of the receptionist.

As the two scientist continued their debate on the matter a large shadow would've appeared behind them, The green eyed scientist would've been Mr. David Young one of the four head scientist within the very corporation. In front of him had been West James a good friend on Kendrick Knight, "David think about what were doing.. Do you even know what your getting us into? Let not bring all of Star Corp that Sword we should've never got into this mess." As Mr. West went on and on the shadow would soon over look his very being as he spoke his last words David Young would've noticed the very large male about 6 feet wrapping his grip around Mr. West throat. The more West attempted to gasp for air the more tighter this figure's grip became. Forcing the very air out of his Esophagus caused a loud crack to echo throughout the office walls, causing Mr. West body to drop at the very feet on Mr. Young. "You took a Oath to us, The Owls we own you." This male had been wearing an armored body suit, primarily a metallic silver in color with streaks of red along the legs and hands. His face had been covered with Owl shape mask around his face. On his arms, he held modified gauntlets. Stepping over Mr. West the male would've looked around the office disgusted, the unwelcoming white walls blinded him, and the smell of harsh cleaning solvents filled his nostrils. Anyone could tell that he hated this office. Upon seeing him Mr. Young would've backed into his desk. "Talon! I wasn't' expecting!" Before he could get another word out Talon would've reared his elbow into the forehead of the doctor. "I thought we had this talk before, Never speak of my name." He begged and plead calling him Sir instead "That's better.. If I didn't get Ra's sword last night I would've killed you. Lets just say I'm in a good mood. Now.. Mr. Knights work were did he keep it?" Mr. Young would've cried out "Knight was very confidential with his work I wouldn't know! Please were doing all we can." Talon would've kicked Young in his chest  pulling his elbow into his neck. "You have three days..Find it or The Owls will feast upon your family.

"~Elsewhere~ BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM As the GCPD base started to get shot up Dean took for cover he had just got off the phone with one of his officers talking about something going on downtown. As everything went to calm down he raced out checking on everyone it seemed the more they were getting to the truth the more dangerous shit was getting. Soon enough he would race over to Leon, Jack and Kareem. "Boys! whats going on?!" After they would've caught him to speed he would've ordered them to get to star labs right away, "I would go with you but I got these fools downtown calling themselves the Avengers.. Can you believe this shit!~elsehwere Meanwhile Salem had been in the very building known as Star labs but at this moment he wasn't known as Salem Al Ghul he was Philip well that just what the name tag said. Salem had taken disguised as a Star labs worker staff he kept his head low attempting to find Knights office, but in the mix of this it had seem there was trouble going down in the other sectors an alralm would sound and with no better judgment he believed he should go check it out.

Keruberosu: |LD|- Leon was honestly super relieved that he was able to get both of them onboard to help him go to Wayne industries. But as the group had risen from their chairs and headed towards meeting the commissioner in his office, a massive explosion shook the entire building and destroyed a good chunk of the entire front office area and some median points. When the explosion initially went off a large piece of debris swung into the mess hall and struck Leon directly in the left shoulder, luckily on his shooting part of his body. But the pain nonetheless was immense and it was hard to focus and stand up since his body was rag dolled into a wall due to the debris and force of the explosion. His vision was hazy for a short amount of time but the yelling of Dean snapped him back into focus. His right hand felt onto the wound and it was bleeding all over his jacket and onto his under shirt, his palm now half covered but he had to keep it together. He slowly stood to his feet, wobbling once as he regained full on posture and he looked to every one of them. Dean ordered them to run towards Star Labs but Leon knew what he had to do. “I can’t sir, penalize me when I come back. But this bastard can’t make a mockery and set an example for criminals and evil doers. I’m following him and taking him dead or alive.” Leon then rushed out of the mess hall and out the exploded mess that was the front side of the GCPD. As he ran his right two fingers tapped against his ear which activated his walkie system. “Leon Darby of GCPD, code number 4545. Comm room give me all the information you got on the assailant that caused all this ruckus. I’m enroot and trailing.” The Comm room respond with, “Affirmative, the man walked north three blocks towards and alley and we assume he is going to enter some sort of vehicle you still have time to catch up with him. He is wearing a long cloak with an animal mask on his face, around the 6 foot plus range.” Leon would jump into his car and instantly start it, slapping the siren onto the top metal and zipping off into the sky towards the direction where he should be heading. “Thanks, Darby out.” - |LD|

YaguraAoki: The masked man was running out into street and by the time Kareem got out of the building in search for the man he would have saw the guy in the action of jumping down a manhole into the sewer. The masked man would land on his feet splashing into the dirty water drenching his cloak. The water made it difficult to run so he was slower than before but he generated a current under his feet that would cause a chase to be even more difficult without being shock to death, they would have to use the railing lined against the wall to carefully hold on to and side step down to go through the tunnel of shit water without actually touching the water. The masked man knew this and planned It so they could keep chase in that manner but not fast enough to catch him in the process. Meanwhile in another location doctors that were trying to conduct a autopsy of Kendrick's body gave up as they had no tool that could get through his hard skin, the form he was stuck in after his death. They decided to move him that day with all the failed attempts to the Gotham's giant green house a place made in honor for poison ivy after she helped batman save Gotham from scarecrows toxin and sacrificing herself. The Kendrick had requested to be buried there in his will after often visiting there as a child with his parents, it was the same place he buried them when they past away in their elderly ages.

Guest_Interaction: Kareem would stare at the man who was running away from the station. "It was that weirdo!" He watched as the man jumpped into the sewers and thought "Yea im not going in there" Kareem ran to his car and started it up. He would throw the file that he picked up from the lady who worked at the front desk lap on to the passenger seat. He would then tap on to his ear and say "This is Kareem Hudson of the GCPD, code 6498. Give me information on the sewer lines and where they lead up to." A hologram of the sewers would then pop up right above the gear shift. "So that is where that mother fucker is going" The hologram would begin to twitch up as Kareem's hands would go threw it as he grabbed the gear shift and put it in drive. As he drove he turned the sirens on and started to rush down the streets of gotham going to where exactly the pipes are to end. He would then say "Dumbass thinks he can just fuck with the GCPD and get away with it." Usually Kareem is the calm one, but today something was just off he wasnt feeling call at all. He wanted to hurry and caught this guy before he could cause more trouble.

RosaLeeQuinn: Not trying to be noticed by the police as they chase down the man in the mask, the young woman clenches on the end of one of her vines and it pulls her back on to the roof of the building. She would take a look back down and let out a whimsical sound which could only be the laughter of one who may not have got what she was looking for but got something even better. She would let out a breath of air and run towards the next lower building to her and jumps across. Her lean body glides through the air before she lands in the most unladylike manner across from the older building. She heads east. No one knowing her secret but her. She keeps going across buildings in east bound direction for about thirty minutes when she comes to the Green house built for her hero Poison Ivy. She would smile as she would climb down the fire scape of the building. She goes towards the front door as two men in white walk past her, not noting that she slipped into the building. She would feel the flowers and trees guiding her to the spirit that did not belong amongst them. She comes to the opening where she sees where they have laid Kendrick out, preparing to bury him in the soil of the green house. She would shake her head, concerned for the young man. “They killed you and left you here for me to make whole again.” She would whisper before she would bend down and press her lips to his and let her organic restoration skills begin to heal him. She never knew how to do much with her powers but when it came to plants and healing, she seemed to be able to do that simply. His chest would heave and his eyes would flutter as she would let out a smile. “I may not know what Kendrick was hiding in his files. But who needs files when I have Kendrick. You now obey me.” She would say as the man slowly begin to get his color back.

Pavor: As Leon began to run off towards the squad car after letting the comissioner know what they really need to do, Jack let off a terse grunt that was almost akin to a scream of frustration. The fact the comissioner had even suggested such a thing and let it go so lightly, or how that bravado Leon pulled off simply shrugging off his own pain to go and capture whoever was the cause of this. With no time to waste, Jack charged up behind his partner shouting, "Hold up Leon, you're not slick! I'm coming with you!" If Leon gave Jack the chance, then he'd hop into the passenger seat and they'd be off. If not for some incredulous reason, Jack would pursue the car as fast as he could even though of course it'd eventually disappear from sight at which point he'd ask what was essentially same question regarding the whereabouts of where this "terrorist" went off to. Even though he was a train careening down the street, it would still take Jack a little bit to arrive near the suspected area where and even then he'd be out of breath. For most it would make sense to turn back at this point, not having a car or anything like that, but the same glowering spark in his eye like from his last night was like a warning sign on how he was now on a one-track mind. First he had to play catch up, but then he'd take down the bomber who blew up the lobby.

Keruberosu: |LD|- As Leon entered his car and was about to speed off into the sky he heard his partner screaming from behind him and he only laughed with a cough added in as well. “Hurry the hell up then, we don’t have enough time.” Once Jack entered into the car Leon took off into the skies and placed his foot all the way down to the floor of the vehicle. Easily going from 0 to 100 in 5 seconds. Using the previous data, he learned from the Comm room he rode through the three blocks at normal street level and once getting towards the central location they dropped towards the floor. Leon would nudge Jack and speak, “You see anything that could lead us to him? Car tracks? Disgruntled area items? Droppings from buildings or fearful people?” After Jacks answering depending on what it was he would drop the police car towards the ground and effectively park it right on that street. Whatever Jack saw or found he’d follow to it and attempt to keep focus even though he was bleeding. - |LD|

YaguraAoki: Kendrick slowly but surely returned to life his body returning to normal flesh as he opened his eyes and breath released from his lips. His eyes were blurred at first but cleared up to see the a beautiful who seemed to be crafted from the soil of the earth itself. From her lush her to her amazingly kept body she was perfect in his eyes though why she resurrected him was unknown. This question soon made him make an wondering expression before, “ Why did you....What happen to the people at the muse, the officers I must make sure their okay!” He yelled out before sitting up roughly and quickly looking around in a frantic notion because he wasn't exactly sure where he was or how things went down but his main focus for that brief moment was to protect those people. Eventually almost right afterward he calmed down returning to his senses though it left him in a sadden expression at this point. In the sewer the masked man continued to run but it made him worry a bit that none had followed yet or he didn't hear anyone come down, the electricity he generated had stopped and increase his speed to escape he transformed into a bolt of lightning completely it flew down the tunnel his objective now was to leave the manhole that sat in the middle of Gotham park.

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Guest_Interaction: Kareem would be coming up to the end of the sewers. He would seem that he had reached his distination, the park. Kareem would begin to drive into the entrance of the park. Sirens still going loud and strong if anyone would be in the way they would surely here it. The police car would the drift to the right Kareem coming up to the end of the sewers. The car would then make a complete stop and Kareem would be getting out of the car. He took out his rifle and got behind the car for cover, peeping out from the side awaiting for the Unknown attacker to get out of the sewers. His eyes fixed on the sewers as he tapped his ear and made a report out to the other police men "Back Up Needed At Gotham Park, I Repeat Back Up Needed At Gotham Park". As Kareem waited for the man to get out of the sewers he would think to him self "This guy must be a mutant. Im gonna react with caution "

RosaLeeQuinn: Looking into Kendrick's eyes the young woman would let out a tsk. “How could you be worried about the people in the museum, the same people who abandoned you?” Her voice would lower as she would her right hand rest upon his cheek. “Kendrick, you were dead and forgotten about in a day. I found you in the dumpsters of Gotham and brought you to where you wanted to be buried. Because they couldn't cut you open they disposed of you like they would dispose of rotten leftovers.” She would stand and have the peach tree to her left lower its branch so she could touch it as she tried to look innocent throughout her little speech. “They said you were only worth the information you hid darling and I, Rose brought you back.” She would walk toward the exit, not bothering to look back. “Go check copper boy there is no memorial for you.” The plants would open for her as she continued towards the door. While she left Kendrick stewing over her words she was extracting her next move. Gotham would be nothing but forests by the time she was finished with it.

Pavor: With that, Jack and Leon went on their merry way. Jack was a little concerned about the speeds that Leon was going at, however it was all within reason and even trusted him just a little bit. He kept his head out, looking below in search of anything in particular that would stand out for him. He had to be Leon's eyes for now, and that's just what he did. While they were flying over the streets, he almost looked over it but using his tracking skills from the Academy he spotted a disturbed manhole just as Leon asked for any disturbed areas. "Stop! Stop! Stop! Turn around, I think I might've seen where out sleuth went." Right afterward the walkie talkie began to spark to life, Jack answered it. "Loud and clear, Officer Darby and Green are near a disturbed manhole. We'll be investigating to see if they're connected, stay frosty."

Keruberosu: |LD|- When Jack had spotted something, Leon brought the cars brash speed to a halted stop and he looked around and tried to confirm whatever he had saw. Leon did end up finding the manhole that was busted open and thrown towards the side and he was almost about to dip the car downwards to follow into the sewers after the man. But this is when they got a call for backup towards Gotham park. Leon tapped into the Comm system and spoke out to any responders in the area. “This is Leon Darby, Code number 4545, Jack Green will answer the call for back up at Gotham park. I will investigate the power within the sewers and try to cut off any escape routes. Good luck.” Leon would look at Jack knowing he’d disapprove but he only smiled and opened his driver side door and dropped directly towards the manhole, just narrowly landing it but instead of crashing into the murky water below at break neck speeds. He gripped the 4th bar from the bottom of the ladder luckily. His wrist feeling slightly pulled afterwards but the effects would hopefully fade over time. Immediately as he gained his footing below into the sewer he could tell the water looked somewhat disturbed in certain areas almost as if someone was walking through it. “Shit, he’s gotten far. I have to rush.” Even though he’d smell like hot garbage and a Gotham club at 3 am, he had to do his job. He jumped into the swallow sewer water and began to run at full speed, hoping he could catch up or at least find someone down here. “YOU WONT GET FAR!” He screamed within the sewer to scare and send it reverberating from tunnel to tunnel if the man was still down below to begin with. With the data loaded to his phone he navigated the sewer and rushed on foot towards the Gotham Park sewer hole. Would they cross paths or would the criminal turn and take his chances against Leon? - |LD|

YaguraAoki:The masked man was about to grab onto the ladder when he heard the yelling down the tunnel, it made him stop in his tracks as he finally got what he wanted. The masked man started back down the tunnel until Leon came into sight, he was walking not in a rush at this point. He examined the officer seeing his shoulder was injured, he assumed something from the debris caused it, a guess just from prior knowledge. He realized that the wound could have bled out and killed the cop if it was deeper, he guessed the graces of god was with the man. “ I'm glad you made it officer I was thinking you all lost my trail for a minute there, come if your so eager to bring justice I won't use my powers and you don't use your gun, use your fist for justice.” The masked man was masking his normal voice by talking deeper similar to the batman(played by christian bale) while taking off the cloak revealing a black body suit underneath and his dreads tied into a man bun.

Interaction: Kareem would get tired of waiting, he was too excited to contain it any more. Kareem would get out of cover and say "Your Taking To Long". With that his Adrenaline Rush started up. He would walk up to he hole and lift up top. Stronger then what he original is he would throw the top with two hands to the side. Echos of foot steps could be heard and Kareem would think to himself "Oh I got your bitch ass now" Kareem would get on to the ladder putting his feet to the sides of the ladder now slideing down the ladder. Once he dropped down he could let go of the ladder and turn around and begin to sneak in making his foot steps very light. He was moving quietly but as quick as he can. He was trying to get to the perp as fast as he could.

PixelSiren  Frostbite had been long gone from Star Labs, walking the streets of Gotham, people stopped and stared or sometimes ran in fear, but all shivered in her presence. Humans, she'd learned they were called. She had killed several more since her escape to provide her language assimilation, and she was now able to converse and read, with ease. Perhaps it was wrong, and the more she thought about an alien coming to her planet and feeding off it's life forces after it's sure destruction, the more it angered her. It was enough. She was after all, quite familiar with English, at least, and able to speak in contractions even. A thick cloud of frost lingered around her form as she walked the streets, hips swaying as she contemplated on whether or not she should return to Star Labs to seek out her damaged spacecraft. A sharp ice coated fingernail ran along a metal railing as she stopped in her tracks, a line of frost from where her nail had dragged left on the surface. "I feel like such an outcast, not wanted...hunted." She spoke aloud. "Perhaps with my new gifts I can fix what's left of Frost when I arrive home." She stated without emotion in her tone, forming ice constructs to jump from platform to platform until she reached a high rooftop of one of the cities buildings for a better view.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vv6neF4Zroc) The painful screams of doctors within the building could be heard echoing throughout the halls of Star labs. Catching Salem attention the wayward warrior paced his way into the deeper sectors of the lab only to now find blood and guts surrounding his entire being "Wh-What the hell is this!" He raced over to one of the scientist who had been stabbed by this ice shaped figure through his upper torso, gasping for the little air he held left he would've clutched on to Salem shirt as his free arm would've pointed into the large hole that had been created from the wall. Moments after his warning his arm would go limb along with his gasp "Maybe this is a sign that Star Labs is really up to something.. Nothing good could come out of this but hell I have to do this." Salem quickly leaped through the hole following the trail of blood and ice that had been left unintentionally but for the sake of him following her he was glad there was trail to follow. It had seemed the camera had been blown to bits giving the small window he needed to take off these clothes because underneath had been his Assassin attire which he wore for this mission. His heart now racing as his legs picked up the pace he could smell he was drawing near reaching the outskirts of the hole Salem would've witness a blue creature leaping on to a high rooftop. "What in Demons name?" He would've stated using his black grabbling hook to shoot himself high in the air enough force to send him gliding upwards to only land in front of the ice demon. His face had been shielded as he confronted her, the rooftop had been an average building complex about a story high. He eyes would've looked around the environment trying to find things that might aid him if this goes wrong all he could see were solar shingles lines and a generator. "Are you behind this?! Are you responsible for the museum?!

PixelSiren  Frostbite crouched on the rooftop, perched high above the city. Gifts or not they were harming and disrupting Gotham, and as Nitra touched a palm to the top of the building for balance, it was coated with frost trails on impact. She didn't have a very good grip yet on her powers, and it showed. Not only that, but she was so different than these so called humans, that it attracted more attention than she would have liked. As another human stood before her, cloudy blue eyes shot up, illuminated, and Frostbite pushed herself up to stand, her demeanor seemingly threatening, cold, and hostile; anything but friendly. Those who took the time to understand her, rather than run or scream in horror, would be enlightened indeed. "Museum?" She cocked her head, as there was no translation for this word on her planet. She seemed exhausted as her words were rather raspy. "What's that?" She clearly had nothing to do with the prior destruction of the museum, but most definitely left her mark from Star Labs. Sloppiness would have her followed it seemed, as her prior ice bridges and other constructs took more time to melt than regular ice. She remained unmoved as the male questioned her, and the permanent ice crystals on her skin glistened in the light of the day.

Keruberosu: |LD|- Leon continued to run and run, splash after splash towards the predestined coordinates of Gotham park sewer man hole but as he was running down one of the large corridors, there he was. The large hooded and masked assailant standing there as if he was simply waiting for Leon to approach which he probably was, he could’ve easily escape but looks like the man or woman had no intention of doing so. This is when he spoke, his voice sounding like it was going through a changer. Similar to the late batman, saying he was glad Leon made it and that if Leon wanted to bring justice he would have to do so with his fists. Leon aimed his gun directly towards the man as his hand was shaking from the blood loss. He thought it through in his head. “If he had enough power to wreak havoc on the station like that in an instant, if he uses his powers I’m not sure I can survive it. But If he leaves himself open to hand to hand combat, Then I can take advantages as they come. Fuck this may be dumb either way but I can’t let this opportunity go. Too many other lives will be lost if he faces the back-up at Gotham park. Leon took his rifle and pistol throwing it to the side, along with the rest of his cop gear. Leaving only his trench knife hidden within his pants hemline. The man removed his cloak and it revealed a body suit and dreads. Leon only unzipped his jacket to the bottom letting it sway freely. Now Leon tapped his Comm and opened it to all GCPD channels saying, “Leon Darby, Code number 4545, engaging assailant in the sewers and inference and he will use his powers to ravage Gotham. Leave reinforcements and medical on stand-by. Leon out.” With that being said Leon rushed at the man with top speed, bringing his arms up and then swinging them back down, leaving his entire mid-section and face open for an attack. But unless the man was superhuman, Leon would eat the hit would attempt to slink his arms around the man into a grapple. Which if succeeded he would begin to squeeze on the lower abdomen in particular to initiate a bear hug. Slowly applying crushing and painful pressure to his back and abdomen area. Leon had to take him down, but will the risk be too high? - |LD|

Even though she couldn't see Salem facial expression had slightly changed he had become annoyed, annoyed of the lies and circle this mission had placed him through. If he was going to get information he was going to have to have to force it out of her revenge clouding his judgment. "Lets see if your still confused after I feast you to the Obelisk!" A red aura would've ignited around Salem's entire body causing the small rocks upon the rocks to soon levitate around him his eyes now lighting to a dark hue. "So how about you show me the same treatment you showed them doctors down there I Promise you I wont go down as easily as they did. In fact.." Salem would've slightly bend his knee as he would've moved his arms slowly in a circular formation forming his fighting style stance taking in the sweet air into his lungs Salem would've locked in his stance. His feet had been staggered and placed slightly wider than the hips The weight distribution between both feet were fifty-fifty.

YaguraAoki: The masked man chuckled slightly as he watched the GCPD officer accept his challenge and told the others to basically stay back as he engaged the masked man. He was expecting a fight with the officer to be with the officer at full strength or multiple officers as he was fully confident in his ability to take on an entire squad of men. The masked man was far from being stupid and wouldn't have made the moves he made without a clear plan or the ability to remove problems that would rise with his plans. Once Leon got the nerve to charge at him recklessly or so the man thought the man decided to not meet him but let the guy come and waited to he closed in. Once close enough the masked man lowered under the reach and embrace that was heading around him to escape it. His counter was simple he simply coming up throwing his wrist up into the stretched out elbows of Leon the objective was to knock his arms up with him, the force to the hurt shoulder being pulled up in such a way to cause a normal man intense pain, off balance and more opens to attacks. Something the masked man had no problem taking advantage of as he tried to end the cycle of attack and counter with a full on punch to the hurt shoulder directly tucking the fist back to his chest then extending the elbow straightening his arm quickly. If connected it was scientifically proven the technique would provide the same force as a small hammer hitting the target.

Keruberosu: |LD|- Leon’s arms where effectively thrown and extended upwards farther than normal reach thanks to the man’s strength and upward motion. The crook of his shoulder that was in pain now felt like it was literally on fire. But lady luck was on his side and because he’d been riding out the pain so long he was acclimated to this level of it for now. Even though it seemed the man had a firm grip of everything going on above his feet where all but stagnant so as his arms where extending and the punch was coming for his shoulder he attempted to stomp his foot onto the man’s right foot, and he quickly motioned his left leg behind the man’s own without touching it yet. When the fist was incoming all Leon could do was attempt to roll his left shoulder so that the punch wouldn’t directly hit the center mark but it would still collide somewhat with the wound. Leon gritted his teeth and tried to push the pain toward the back of his head hoping the man’s focus on his wound would allow his before mentioned moves to go without a hitch. If Leon got both off perfectly, after the fist retreated Leon would immediately move his entire body weight forward but his left leg backwards. Attempting to tilt their weight would then hopefully cause the man to careen towards the water below them but even if he began to fell Leon would go down with him. His arms falling from being up so high gave him ample time and help from gravity to ball a right fist aiming to collide straight with his mask. If only the leg move worked he would still do the same thing. If only the foot stomp worked he’d use the other free leg to aim a kick directly into the man’s knee which would easily send him off balance and stumble backwards. If nether worked he’d bring both his arms back down towards his face and middle section to initiate a cross-guard technique. - |LD|

PixelSiren  "We don't have this museum word on my planet." Her illuminated orbs remained fixed on the man as he charged up his chi. "Closest is ruins." Frostbite spoke without emotion as she thought of her planet's destruction, and how she'd so narrowly escaped the galactic radiation that nearly struck her down as well. As the stranger took on a fighting stance, an aura of red enveloped his figure, and she began to explain her situation, a frost aura lingering around her own form. "I never intended to harm anyone on your planet, but I can't say the same for them." She spoke, now slightly angered, her illuminated blue orbs narrowed on him. "Since I've been here I've been treated with nothing but cruelty by your people, held captive for who knows how long. They deserved their fates." She retorted, ice particles dancing at her fingertips as one hand touched the handle of her sword, ready to draw it if need be. "I'm not the enemy you're looking for." She stated with power in her tone. "Just an excuse to fight." She concluded, holding her stance as well as she watched the bits of rocks levitate around the man, almost certain she would be able to take him out like the others if need be.

YaguraAoki: The masked man was bit shocked at the pain tolerance the man presented him with something he noticed rather quickly as the fist was blocked with shield of the shoulder rather then the actual cut wound that he was aiming for. Not only that but he placed his feet perfectly between the man's in an attempt to knock the masked man off balance first connecting with the foot stomp. His fist embraced a sharp pain from coming into straight contact with blunt bone instead of the intended muscle tissue which made the man greet his own teeth under the mask. Then to add to that pain was the foot stomp that kept the masked man In place. The masked man honestly believed that the officer was doing better than his expectations enough so that he'd stop holding back for a wounded man. He'd in fact let it stop with the foot stomp feeling the pressure of the left foot behind his leg pushing toward Leon and sense he was literally focused on the chest he could leaning forward motion the main reason they teach you to focus on the center mass because you can tell their entire bodies movements. In response to the information he simply spread out his stance pushing his knee against the left leg of his foe which was meant to break the leg as his pulling toward himself and the knee pushing the joint in another direction. In that same moment of his attempt to push him off balance instead of the masked man he'd bring up his elbow trying to connect it with the chin of his foe coming from the masked man side to fully up and past saying that if it does connect. The side effects being completely being toppled over by the head going back and losing of stable foot from a broken leg.

Keruberosu: |LD|- Leon noticed and felt the switch of stance and his knee coming into his left thigh, without a singular second wasted, as he switched his overall stand he lifted his right leg and kicked directly into the knee that was attempting to stop him from being thrown back and downwards towards the water. If it landed like planned his entire left knee would snap on the impact and not having enough room to bend thanks to Leon’s left leg. It’d affirm the man’s fall. But even though he had seemingly one the small game of chess he had a much bigger problem to worry about and that was the elbow coming directly for his chin but thankfully due to timing his over-extended arms had finally came down and reached a safe median point at close to his midsection. So now Leon took his right hand and slammed it arced into the side of the elbow coming for him which would make his right arm hyper extend or wrap around him towards the left. Further shifting his body weight, with his free left hand he would now aim to crash his fist against the man’s mask once and for all this time as both men fell towards the water. It seemed a battle for survival, one Leon didn’t plan on losing just yet. - |LD|

YaguraAoki: The masked man yelled out in his normal voice in pain crumbling over from the kick breaking his leg and ultimately the same motion was brought out as Leon fell with him the fist catching him in the face like a scene out of naruto finally punching someone. Leon had won the trade off and they both would crash into the water however despite the incredible pain brought on by a broken leg the fight was not and the mask was enough to protect him from taking the blunt of the pain from being punched in the face,it felt with the mask on more like someone just pushing his face roughly. Something that played little effect in his recovery as the masked man first reaction to avoid further attack the minute they hit the water was to aim to get a grip on his foes collar and twist it into a cross the way his collar is choking him and giving the masked man the time he needed to think up another plan with his current situation. The collar grapple was made so the arms would be positioned near the chest away from the grip the person was fighting while applying pressure because of the way the wrist had the collar twisted up with them over each other in a cross. The attack was also the reason the masked man didn't wear loose clothing because he didn't want a foe to take advantage of something like that.

Keruberosu: |LD|- As both of them men fell into the water it seemed that was battle was coming to its final stages. The small few seconds in the water made it easier for limbs to move easier to he quickly brought his legs onto where the man’s chest would float back up or try to come back up from the water. Simply by tucking them inwards. But as the fist from the punch earlier crushed onto his mask, instead of simply allowing the punch to pull back he simply gripped the mask and continued to push his head down into the water or at least keep it down in it. The mixture of the sewerage and the fact water drowns people overtime he would be able to stomach if physically for much time which would seal his fate. As the left hand continued to press his hand down the left from earlier that batted away the elbow went past his hands reaching for the collar and pressed against his diaphragm from beneath the water. Essentially, he’d be stuck under Leon’s grip from two angles and if he attempted to raise from the water Leon already had the advantage to almost immediately kill him. Both him and his opponent knew better. So, from above the water Leon spoke. “Go silently and I won’t kill you. Please, I’m not a murderer.” Everything inside Leon told him to kill this man, but he needed to at least know the reason behind it before he drew conclusions. - |LD|

YaguraAoki: The masked man was put in the situation he couldn't get out of he was for the first time beat in his life sense being taught hand to hand combat by nothing more than a mere human cop he would remember this day his entire life but he wasn't going let the cop kill him or take him in to jail. The masked man running out breathes from sewage water and being toppled had no other choice but to break his own rule, the officer won the battle but not the war. The masked man focused completely on his power, letting Leon dominate him just long enough for him to concentrate and his body to lose the flesh firm under Leon into pure electricity, a form the masked man would only use for a brief moment. The brief moment being enough to escape Leon, shock the poor man in the process of the transformation and ultimately move from the stop to about 30 feet away from the officer to the direction the officer would have had his back too. The masked man didn't produce enough voltage to kill the cop, it was only strong enough to cause burns on the cops human flesh and knock him out from the water amplified surges going through his nervous system. The masked man would be holding his throat and coughing up water with blur in his eyes nearly being choked the death in the process of transforming in the first place, he'd also be sitting in the water because despite being able to transform he body couldn't heal like that so his broken leg remained. The cop won and left the masked man there a sitting duck for the most part.

Keruberosu: |LD|- As quickly as Leon had seemingly won the battle and was going to take him in for questioning, the man used his power and it shocked through his entire nervous system and metaphorically turned the lights off. He blacked out and his body fell towards the right side walkway, half of his body out cold on the concrete and the other half within the shit water. But due to the massive eletrical shock it also fried his electronics including the radio and ear piece. The Comm room saw the loss of both signals from the equipment and reported to the reinforcements, "This is Comm room, Agent Leon Darby, code number 4545. Communication devices have been disconnected or destroyed with this exact coordinate in the sewer. All units, weapon free. Move In. Sending coordinates to all gadgets. Bring target back alive if alive. Comm Room out." All of this information would be broadcasted throughout the entire GCPD and first responders. Leon won, this time at least. - |LD|

Kareem would have finally made it up to the two fighters. His rifle seem to be up, since he was moving quietly he would not be noticed by them. He would be close enough to them for him to have a clear shot. His rifle up towards the unknown man, it looked like he had the best shot he could ever have in this situation. He would breath in and out as he was about to take the shot. But he didnt, he would walk over to the two. "Oh look at that, Looks like your in a bit of a pickle, or maybe 2. Cause now you got to deal WITH ME!" As Kareem would say the "With Me" part he would try to bash the back of the rifle he was carring into the unknown man's head trying to knock him out. He would then lower his gun and begin to walk backwards looking at the man if he was knocked out he would begin to go to Leon. "Damn Yall Niggas Was Really Going At It" Kareem thought as he looked at Leon. " Now I got to bring this dude to the hospital. . The commisioner needs us to go to Star Labs anyway, not that far from the hospital." He would sniff a few times "Your not getting in my car smelling like that though." He spoke to Leon even though he was knocked out. Kareem then tapped on his ear and said "This is Agent Kareem Hudson, code number 6498. What ever back up that was sent come into the sewers and come get this guy." He would wait a bit sitting down on to the walkway waiting for the cops to come. He would hear the running foot steps of the police men "He is right there and lll take Leon." Grabbing Leon and putting him on his back he would then begin to walk up to the ladder and head up it. It took sometimes for him to get up it but he eventually did. He would get into his car and start it up. Leon placed in the passenger seat He laid back in his driver seat and sighed smelling Leon. He headed straight for the Hospital.

Pavor: Right as Leon dove from the car and down the manhole, Jack nearly screamed and did his best to regain control of the car as it nearly spiraled straight into the ground. Quickly he switched seats and closed the door Leon leapt from. His partner was acting like a madman even for Jack, he understood the severity of the situation but figured Leon to be the one who was calm and collected.

He made a sharp turn and parked near the manhole before locking the squad car.

Fuck helping Kareem, I've got to make sure Leon doesn't kill himself first.

Once in the sewers Jack pulled out his trusty pistol before turning on the light. Before he heard anything remotely close to Leon or the assailant, he first heard the footsteps of something else. Close. On impulse he went further into the opposite direction of the sewers. He would keep running for a bit until he found some art left on display. It was a spray-painted mural depicting a monstrous, reptilian humanoid. Jack only slowed down when he saw it because he had been running for a bit now and only started to realize he was lost in the labyrinth. Then in the distance, the sound bone-breaking fighting rang out.

Back on the trail, Jack began to move ahead for a little while longer but by the time he arrived the scene had already concluded. Leon was well off being carried away by Kareem. It was all the more bitter, he should've been around to help his partner and he couldn't even have been the one to help him. If Crane was already knocked out by Kareem's efforts, defeated, Jack would help them transport the villain back to the GCPD where they could get fingerprints and more to document him before locking him up for the damage and even murder he had cause. Not before asking for a S.T.A.R Labs retrieval unit to come however. After all they were the ones meant to handle these sorts of freaks, the GCPD just weren't equipped for that sort of thing.

Jack only tailed the actual car containing Crane from above, while he had only a bit of evidence from the sewers that might've had information on who they'd picked up: Crane's cloak. (DM can handle details on what exactly Kareem would be transported by and so on.) If everything went swimmingly Jack would've started on his way to S.T.A.R Labs since that was the last thing he remembered the Commissioner speaking of before the whole mess. He took out his phone after he set his mind before calling Striker.

"Hey Boss, let me know how that whole situation with the bomber goes. Also, I'm heading to the Labs right now; what exactly are we needed for over there?" YaguraAoki: YaguraAoki:  The masked man went quiet hearing foot steps against the cold concrete of the walk way though he wasn't making much noise anyway but just sitting there because he needed more time before using his electricity to heal himself by manipulating the electrons in his legs, This process took several minutes to achieve so obviously he was stuck there and he pretty much knew he was going to run into more GCPD eventually. His predictions were right mainly because it was common sense. The foots step got closer now splashing in the water, he could tell they were trying to be quiet and with his eyes closed now because he was too blurred to see anyway he decided to sit and wait. The cop made the mistake of hesitating and talking the masked man who took advantage of the laps in judgment. He completely transform into pure electricity again albeit weaker than he would normally be able to put out but because he channeled his power with the water as well he generated enough electricity to cover the area up to the roof and the voltage was the equivalent of same energy that scorched the GCPD. It wasn't explosive because that would be to energy taxing in the man's weakened state hence why he needed the waters conducting but if Kareem was caught in the mess he would be completely fried and shock to the point his body literally floated in the air while being shock to death and Jack would have made It just in time to either watch his partner doing the Harlem shake in the air or get caught in the electrical field that was the masked man. Guest_Interaction: Kareem eyes would open as he saw the man turn into literally electricty. Kareem would jump back a bit as the electricty would feel the air. "Shii" Thats all he could get out as the electricty started to flow all threw his body, his eyes would shut as you can see the shaking of his body, his hairs beginning to stand up. Once the electricty would stop he would fall to his knees dropping into the water. Somehow still alive but unable to operate his body. He would just lay there motionless.