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nother night, another practice patrol. Tokyo's rooftops were blanketed in slick rainwater, the storm above battering the city with heavy winds and rain. The howling deluge aside, the streets were quiet. Well, quiet by Tokyo standards. Car horns blared. People argued and shouted. Others ran up and down the streets in droves, but there weren't any crimes. Even if there were, Farrin was supposed to report them and only become involved in a matter of self-defense.

He really needed to find a mask or something that would cover his face when he took slightly less than legal actions. Law and order were necessities to society, but sometimes, the rules needed a little bending. It was pretty silly that he wasn't supposed to take action just because he was a student. After all, he was a student of UAU. One of the most prestigious hero academies in the world. If he could help save people, shouldn't he? 

"Hopefully things jus' stay quiet this time," he muttered. 

History had set its pattern in stone. The moment Farrin's foot found its way off campus, trouble followed. That was no different tonight. The pattern would continue. Repeating again and again. Eternal. 

A few miles out, deals were being made. Money passed from one hand to another. An experimental something traded in kind. It was the pattern. Though the fairy and the gorgon didn't know it yet, they encountered this threat before. This something flooded the veins of the rather large construction quirk-wielder. It was about to plague their day once again. 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

"Why didn't I choose to superhero in Orlando?"

Jo spoke aloud while the rain whipped about around her, it was nothing too crazy and she had been through far worse but that doesn't mean the young should be a hero had to enjoy it. Honestly, so many vigilantes could just hang out in the middle of the rain in their suits and stare at things. JoJo tried it and she hated it every second of it back in America, now she firmly believes they are only doing that so someone with a drone could get an action shot of some of them for publication. That was the only reason that made sense in her mind, why the hell else would you put yourself through all that?

Not like it's going to help anyone with their issues any more than an actual trip to therapy would do.

Regardless that didn't matter all that mattered now was her patrol focusing on doing good until she got that stupid license and then she would go about it the legal way...

For now, she was doing it the less than legal way which was fine at least for now.

Jumping off the roof she was on she started heading in a direction hoping that her gut was right. Truth be told she had no idea if anything would come from going this way, however that didn't matter. All that mattered was eventually the radio in her ear going off and maybe getting a beat from the police or someone else who didn't know how to keep a straight signal. Let's be real is just about every henchman and weasel out there cause these idiots DID NOT know how to keep things secret.

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atisfaction weight the rain with a snicker. One man, clad in a long dark poncho, backpedaled from his clientele, offering only a few final words. "Just remember, this stuff kicks like a mule. It's going to hurt for a minute, but that's entirely normal, and the payoff is unlike anything you've ever felt. Power in the veins. Electric in the brain. All energy, baby," he laughed before spinning about and vacating the alley.

"Yeah... uh... alright. Definitely! That's all we need," the frontmost buyer said, looking at the syringe in his hand. "A chance. For once, not to be laughed at. To be something. To be someone, right?" A conflicted stare rose to find the dealer gone. No matter, he did his part. So, the man's stare shifted to his two coworkers behind him. 

"Right?" He asked again. 

"Yeah, Hiro. It's about time they took us seriously," another man said, eyeing the needle in Hiro's hand.

"You're right. Thanks Arakaki." Hiro started, then looked to the one woman among the trio, "How about you, Minako. You're sure about this?" 

"Don't think, just act. I'm tired of being walked all over. Our quirks shouldn't define us, but that's just not how society functions anymore. If they want powerful quirks, we'll give them powerful quirks."

Rash. Impatient. All things Hiro called his young coworker. But, this time, maybe she was right. The three of them worked as security at a nearby mall. Arakaki was the oldest, in his late thirties. His quirk changed the color of his eyes. That was it. Minako was in her late twenties, the greenest of the three, but just as tormented. All she did was shed her skin. No remarkable healing like some animals. Her skin simply shed. And then there was Hiro. Early thirties. He could shoot ink from his fingers. It was embarrassing.

Nobody took them seriously. Arakaki was fired when he failed to apprehend a bunch of teens who lured him into the parking lot after stealing from one of the mall's shops, then proceeded to use their quirks and gang up on the man. Hiro and Minako weren't far behind, and they knew. One more slip-up each, and they'd be canned, all because they were born with garbage quirks. Were considered garbage themselves. After all this time, society continued to judge people for that which was far beyond their control. Well, just wait. With these new drugs, their quirks would evolve. They would evolve. 

"Alright. Here I go," Hiro said, sticking the needle in and injecting the searing liquid into his veins before passing the syringe to Minako. Nobody would laugh at them now. Never again. 

Meanwhile, a few miles away still, Farrin leaped from one building to the next. He kicked off one building's edge, then accelerated the air just under his boot as he kicked, effectively air-stepping across the distance between two buildings. He landed in a roll, then kicked off the wet ground and onto the edge of the next building. His arms flailed as he leaned back to create balance. "Shite, shite," he muttered, then steadied himself. "Nailed it," he said, clearing his throat. Who was gonna say otherwise? Nobody was watching up here. 

Nails against a chalkboard. A frightened shout echoed up the block, a man running from- something. "What in the bloody seven is it tonight?" Farrin asked himself, trailing the edge of the building and ready to jump into action.     

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

Silence.

So far that was all that could be heard coming from her little radio was nothing but calm waves on occasion catching nearby radio stations. So in other words Jo was dealing with nothing but rain and wind waiting for a crumb of something on the line. Lets be real though, the real problem with doing something like this was regardless, when something came to fruition she had a time limit before police showed up and soon enough a pro would jump onto the scene.

But, hell at least it was nice sometimes swinging by and having pretty good songs playing.

Of course, not all the time did you get your answers from the radio. Sometimes you got your answer if ya looked around at the world around you. Which in this case was nothing too. but ya know at least it wasn't a whole bunch of people running away from a murderous cube, an evil squirrel or giant robot...

Yea she had a weird rouge gallery up to that point.

Shaking her head in the rain, Jo found herself landing atop another building sliding on the watery roof, but that was nothing new to her legs. To anyone catching a glimpse it'd look like some weirdo practicing skating techniques while she continued to move forward. There was nothing happening on the inner sanctum so might as well move to the outer and give one last check there.

Besides if she was lucky she could turn in early and get a nice meal and chill out next a heater. Ya know, something that most likely ninety percent of the country was doing right now!

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adiant heat, as bold and brightly orange as the rage behind it was loud, melted through the corner of a building and burrowed into a parked car, bisecting the vehicle. The fleeing vici leaped, his suit wetted and damp in the rain-slick streets. Drying that out would cost less than the funeral expenses his family just narrowly avoided. The man's hair was singed. The beam had come that close. 

A finger rose to Farrin's university-issued earpiece. The ever-present conundrum reared its head. He was a student. He wasn't supposed to act unless in self-defense. His only duty was to call the threat in for the authorities to deal with... but all he caught over comms was static. "Shite," he cursed again, his hand digging into his hero outfit's pocket for his phone. Thumbing a few keys in, he made the call to the police. Static again. Something was wrong, and with three bodies, malicious intent, and rolling confidence in their every step, rounding the corner, it was clear the time-turner didn't have much, well, time.

"Well, 'ere we go again," the student said, jumping off the building's edge. 

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"And just where do you think you're going?" Arakaki asked, his words sharp and laced with venom. 

What was once a quirk that changed the colors of his eyes was now heat vision. He was a vision of spittle and teeth. Anger pumping through bulging veins along his eyes. Minako drew up by his side, then leaped ahead, kneeling over their victim - their boss. 

"I think you're looking at a writeup, Mr. Nakajima, at the least. Someone is going to have to do something about that no call no show tomorrow," Minako sneered, drawing up clawed fingers, reptilian eyes honed in on her victim. 

Hiro remained silent, only watching as his two coworkers taunted and tormented the head of security at the mall. Satisfaction slipped over his lips, which framed the man in a smile. But somewhere, deep below the surface, questions bubbled. Was this right? Is this who I am? Who we are? It was a war long lost, over just seconds after he injected himself with that new drug, but the resistance continued. The drug enhanced their quirk, but it was doing something else to them, too. And he knew it. They only wanted to showcase their abilities, but somehow, things had gotten violent. And he liked it. And that scared him. 

An armored boot dug into Minako's jaw and sent the girl spiraling through the air. She crashed into the side of a building, shattering stone and collapsing on the ground. Arakaki's eyes warmed again. A brilliant beam of heat flew from his eyes, but the blur of black was gone. A moment later, the figure reappeared, an arm wrapped around Arakaki's neck in something of a light chokehold. 

"Alright there, lads. We can't be havin' that," it chirped, then spun, thrusting Arakaki in to the ground face first and pinning him there. "Surrender now 'fore this gets any messier." 

A lithe leg delivered kneed the boy in the back of the head. Reciprocation. Minako was back up. Her shedding skin now acting as a proper healing factor. The boy flew a few meters to the side but jammed his fist into the pavement and caught himself, spinning out into a stand. He was fast. Incredibly fast. 

"Alright, alright. No' bad, but I still suggest yuh' surrender. This can't end well fer the lot o' yuh'." 

And here it was. The moment of truth. Who were they now? And what were they capable of? 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

A chilly wind whipped by her legs and Jo couldn't help but think more and more about the heater and the good food. At this point, she was getting ready to call it and head back in and of course, that's when it happened. The phone vibrated and the Bluetooth in her ear came to life talking about a light incident at the mall. Of course, it was immediately put off saying that the security would handle it and Jo couldn't help but agree with that statement.

Though for some reason there was something in the back of her head screaming at her to get her butt to that mall. "It's not that far, it wouldn't take too long to handle whoever is there and then get outta there before anything else shows up to take a report." At that point, Jo had already convinced herself and now the weather was the furthest thing from her head.

Swinging through the air and launching herself, tearing through the winds Jo found herself thankful that if there was one thing she had going for her it was speed. Though let's be real here, regardless of how well Jo was doing outside of her student escapades it didn't help that she had to keep 'failing' at every physical activity in that school.

Though it didn't matter much now, with the mall now in her sight line and pretty soon she'd be on top it was onto more important matters. Finding the easiest window that it would take for them to replace... also the cheapest one too.

The last thing Peacekeeper needed was bigger bills behind their name.

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 spire of brilliant flames speared the skies, and would undoubtedly draw the approaching vigilante's attention to the criminals' presence. They weren't inside the mall any longer but a few blocks down from the building's main entrance. Minako took the lead, pressuring Farrin with her dagger-like claws, nimble maneuvers, and fast-acting regeneration. Behind her, Arakaki brought the hammer down with his heat vision. The beams cut through the air, and though he hadn't landed a hit yet on the time-turner, even a near-miss seared Farrin's hero outfit. The last of the trio held his ground in the back. Reserving his strength? Either way, time wasn't on Farrin's side this time around. The longer the fight was drawn out, the more opportunities crook number 3 might jump in. He had to take down one of his two attackers before it became a three-on-one. 

Farrin leaped back three paces, then dropped low, shoving his armored boot into the reptilian woman's shin. An audible crack warbled through the air and immediately she dropped. Orange light flickered a few feet away, then grew into another molten beam of fire and light. Farrin jabbed the wounded woman across the jaw, dazing her, then lifted her up. The beam struck her, a shriek cut into his ears, and the force blew them both down the block, one rolling over the other. A parked car cut their momentum, metal crumpled at Farrin's back. 

"Tch, sonuvabitch," he cursed, casting the wounded woman aside.

Smoke climbed from her back, but she was breathing. Hopefully, her healing would slow. If she stayed out of the fight for a moment, Farrin might be able to turn things around. So, he stood his height and eyed the enemies with a time-touched stare. 

"Minako!" Heat-vision shouted. "You bastard, you'll pay for that!"  

His eyes began to glow again, but Farrin was already gone. A leaf in the wind. He soared down the street, aiming a jab for Heat-Vision's gut. His fist flew.

Imperceptible. Something tugged the time-turner back and drew him into the air. An invisible weight clamped down around his stomach, bound his wrists, and ensnared his neck. He was thrust upward, then spun into a web of liquid black. 

"Blazing pits, what is it now-" 

A band of black covered his mouth. Ink. He was covered in ink. That's when his gaze shifted to the final member of the trio. His fingers were splayed out before him, like a child playing cat's cradle, but with an oozy black substance. The same that ensnared Farrin now. 

"That's enough of that," the final crook said, confidence rolling off his shoulders. 

Certainly a bit of a bind, but the time-turner wasn't out of tricks yet. 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

"Well, seeing the giant hellfire pillars might as well throw that last thought out the window."

Jo spoke to herself while launching herself over the mall. The battle left a heavily filled civilian area which was good, though it was likely still in an area populated by civilians. Odds are police were on the way and others were likely already there meaning that not only was 'Peacekeeper" on crunch time.

They also had to make sure they didn't go too hard and stick anyone in the hospital for a couple of months. Regardless of the situation she already blew up a block and helped in the destruction of a business area thanks to some stupid robit.

So ya know, no pressure.

Launching herself across the last two blocks, she flew through the air for a second the woman looked like she was flying. Unfortunately, JoJo was falling with grace and poise and of course sty-

And it's windy.

Windy was here, because of course windy was here, why wouldn't he be? Jo's accidentally ran into the Windy more than her girlfriend, not her girlfriend, it was complicated, hot, and complicated. That's not the point though right now she needed to focus because at first glance it seemed Windy had bitten off a little more than he could chew... or maybe they cheated it was likely the latter.

Either way, he was outnumbered and in a bind so now it was her time to shine, or at least get him outta there. Holding both her arms up towards the bad guys or the villains of the day. Two softball-sized orbs morphed and she sent them flying downward toward them. Both orbs sounded like bullets with the force she threw them with and would hopefully cause them to scatter or at the very least move so Windy could do something. After that she aimed one of her hands at the one who seemed to have Tar, or maybe he was copying her gimmick with having the ichor looking material.

Either way didn't matter, for them personally she launched several 'quills' from her hand. They were rather long and sharp hair strands but hey they didn't need to know that.

Right now all they needed to know is they had trouble on their hands, and this trouble didn't come off with just soap!

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oncrete sprayed into the air as two hair bolts crashed into the street. A Minako still in the healing process was sent soaring into the side of a building. Meanwhile, Arakaki dove for cover behind a parked car. Farrin primed the linear cannon on his right wrist, ready to blast his way out of the ink trap, but the dark ooze collapsed, falling to the ground and letting the student-hero loose. His boots hit the sidewalk, ink splattering all around him. Farrin's gaze locked onto Hiro, who erected a wall of the dark substance he manipulated to shield himself from the oncoming attack. But who had applied the pressure?

Skyward, his answer came soaring in. Peacekeeper. Whoever she was, she proved to be more timely backup than the police on such occasions. He could cut them slack during the day of that mass villain attack; they were likely spread thin, but on other occasions, their response time still sat at around ten minutes or longer. Fights ended, and lives were lost, far faster than ten minutes. He had looked her up online, though, and she definitely wasn't an official pro-hero. But she was doing the right thing, and ultimately, that's what mattered to Farrin most. 

With Farrin's feet firmly planted on the ground, the time-turner sprung into action. He dashed down the street, and as Hiro's inky shield collapsed, the student leaped. The wind whipped his hair up, his fist balled, and as he landed, he caught the crook with a loud audible crack. The ink manipulator slammed hard into the ground, groaning. 

"Thanks," Farrin turned, looking up toward Peacekeeper, then back down to the villain. "Alright, time ta' call it quits, lads. Yuh' dun' want ta' take this any further." 

"It's not over. We're not over," Hiro growled, black spittle dripping down his mouth. 

"I beg ta' differ."

"He's right, we're not finished." 

Somehow, the reptilian woman was getting back up. What the hell were these three on? After that much damage, even a healing quirk should have slowed. Did they really have another round in them? They were about to find out. 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

The Peacekeeper was on the scene now and it was time to, okay what the hell is going on? It looked like one of the fellows could use ink while another was a scalie and the third well whatever the hell their quirk was maybe it was better if Windy handed that one.

Since Jo was fresh she could deal with the other two.

Landing on the street she cracked her neck and whistled watching Windy give Inky a good wallop right on the face. "Id'a put a little more knuckle into it, but that was a good lick." She spoke while walking forward closing the distance quickly between the three during this showdown.

"Ya'll are right, ya ain't finished but believe you me spending the next eight years in a maximum security ain't the vibe either, so listen I'm telling ya now just call it quits and drop it. Otherwise, I'm going to drop you Inky and the scale, while w- Speedy takes your other friend."

Well, 'Peacekeeper' almost destroyed her entire cover and ratted herself out to Windy by literally using the only nickname that she used for um. That'd be a wonderful explanation to try to beg her way out of to stay at the academy... or at the very least leave him to deal with these three and pack a suitcase back at the Uni and then split.

Of course, Jo wasn't going to do that! Her puberty voice was on point and she never said the nickname so as far as all was concerned everything was okay. Peacekeeper didn't need to abandon a fellow do-gooder in the middle of a fight to cowardly pack a bag and try to get out of the country.

Yay.

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he adrenaline was pumping, and a battle-addled brain walled off any inkling of Jo's near slip-up. As far as Farrin was concerned, Peacekeeper said exactly what she meant to and not a word or sound more. Breath filled his lungs, then vacated as his chest rose and fell. Everything was so slow in his eyes, but despite the enemies' wounds, they were starting to move faster. The Ink-Meister picked himself up, and so the trio started to circle Farrin and Peacekeeper. Bruises and blood were replaced by oozing confidence. They weren't done yet. That much was clear in their eyes. 

"Best listen ta' her, lads. We've taken on far worse in odds n' larger in number," Farrin added onto the weight of Peacekeeper's words.

But the three weren't having it. Hulking muscles tore through the reptilian's flesh, scales healing the damage over a second later. Her claws grew several inches and bared teeth found their edges. Meanwhile, heat vision, the veins bulging along his temples, grew hotter. He was radiating heat, the orange glow of his eyes deepening red. Lastly, black liquid bled from the Ink-Meister's eyes. It fell from his mouth, every pour of his body secreting the goo. It congealed and enwrapped the man, leaving only a monster. 

"We're not surrendering. You're between us and our man," the monstrously grown Ink-Meister threatened, eyeing the civilian hiding further down the street behind a parked car.

"No sense waitin," Farrin muttered so only Peacekeeper could hear. 

It was clear the trio were intent on fighting, so why let them make the first move? For whatever reason, Peacekeeper singled out Heat-Ray as Farrin's target when she spoke earlier, so Farrin would leave the other two to her for now. She might have a plan or something. No sense getting in the way. If she needed help, Farrin wouldn't be far. 

So, Farrin beamed off. Twin spears of crimson blasted out from Heat-Ray's eyes. Farrin ducked the attack, but the heat singed the back of his suit. Flesh blistered below. A hard thump, as Farrin's fist connected with Heat-Ray's gut, sent the crook up into the air. Farrin snatched the man's ankle as he ascended, then tugged him back down to earth, smashing him against the pavement. Another beam blasted from the man's eyes only to spear the sky and sear the right side of Farrin's face. Even a miss scored damage. How the hell were these guys still going? Farrin leaped back two steps and armed his linear cannons again. It was time to change tactics. 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

Watching Windy lead away the man with a crimson stare, she was left with the two she had singled out and she couldn't help but smile under the mask. Somehow someway, JoJo had been fighting transforming lizards on every continent she had been on so far in her life. She's also undefeated so far and that includes the giant monster too, but at least it wasn't the god variety.

"Ya know, ya both look like you should be on an island somewhere teaching kids the value of friendship and helping them become better people." Those were the last words she got out before both began to charge her or at least it looked like they both were charging the Vigilante. It seemed her comment got under the reptile's skin whose very first move was a charge slamming themselves right into JoJo who went flying towards a couple of windows. Aside from the pain in her abdomen which was likely a bruised rib, this is what she needed.

While the lizard slammed themselves into Jo her ichor reacted by reaching out of its suit and wrapping itself around the lizard's head. Jo only went flying for so long before she stamped her feet onto the building and ricocheted herself back towards the lizard.

Considering Inky tried to come after the vigi with a wave of ink initially, she'd take the bruised rib over letting this fella immediately have her crying black like some cheap horror movie.

The pinball effect worked and now JoJo was on the lizard's back, her ichor wrapping around the neck, mouth, and nose of the huge lizard. The reaction was immediate however Peacekeeper could keep moving while tightening the pressure, didn't matter how big you were if ya couldn't breathe.

All the while Inky saw this happen and Peacekeepe waved at fella igniting rage in that one and causing him to fly over in some goopy rage. So far all is according to plan, the bruised rib not so much was part of the plan, but hey no plan was perfect.

As of now she was doing her job and letting Farrin keep his fight one-on-one something his quirk specialized in so he could fight a little more freely and easily.

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treaks of crimson power sliced through the street. Luckily, it was a shopping district rather than a residential one. Still, concrete collapsed, falling from building sides, shattering windows, and cutting cars apart like slices of cheese. Without the advantage of numbers, though, Farrin was free to maneuver. He leaped, ducked, and dodged around the beams. Still, his hero attire was taking damage. Tears formed, and the flesh below burnt.

Farrin ducked below another ray of heat and power. His fist flew and slammed into Heat-Ray's gut. The man doubled over, and then another shot caught him in the jaw, spinning the villain out. 

"ENOUGH!"

Red ribbons formed in the air, congealing around Heat-Ray's body. The man's began to blow in his entirety. His eyes burned as stars, his clothing burned away, replaced by rolling waves of crimson energy. Whatever was coming, it was nothing good. 

"Shite," Farrin spat. 

Heat-Ray's arms crossed in front of his chest, then flew apart. The world flashed red. Waves of searing energy burst from Heat-Ray's core. Every car was lifted and flung into the nearby buildings. Any remaining windows shattered. 

Farrin slammed against one of the buildings, layers of his outfit burned away. A few more shots, and he'd be out of any enhanced defense. And even below, he felt his nerves sear and pop. Still, he was on his feet in a blink. It was more willpower than strength. 

"Yer right," Farrin started, "that is enough." 

Time-turner burst ahead. His muscles roared in defiance. His bones were ready to shatter. But the hero-student kept on going. The sooner he neutralized the threat, the sooner he could back up Peacekeeper, who was fighting against the odds. 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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"ENOUGH!"

The word caught the Peacekeeper's attention while trying to wrangle the lizard. If this had been her first rodeo odds are that she would've ignored the yelp and continued on with her own fight. Thank goodness this was nowhere near her first fight so she knew to immediately react.

Regardless of the current fight, she needed a shield and she needed it now. There wasn't a soul on this earth that screamed something like that and didn't have something in their bag to back it up.

A blessing disguised as a curse came when Jo felt the claws of the lizard grab her and pull her body like a ragdoll in front of the growing creature. Thanks to the hair that had wrapped around their head the scalie still couldn't breathe. Of course that didn't matter when through the clotted and matted hair she could see eyes staring daggers straight through her body.

In other words, if looks could kill Jo would be pushing daisies right now.

All the while Inky had just caught up too and was about to use that ink to probably dye her body a different color and that's when it happened.

One second there was silence and the next second all three of them went flying.

Now it is time for pros and cons.

The pros were that the side of the lizard's body that took the attack looked like something off a grill, while Inky was, well splattered on a wall right now bubbling up,

The cons were that both have been shown to regenerate and now Jo was bleeding from her sides thanks to those claws that got through her outfit and made themselves quite familiar with her body.

So in other words, before they could bring themselves back this fight needed to be finished, luckily she had just the toy to do it wedged in the building above them right now.

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team gushed from Heat-Ray. The red glow was fading, giving way to what remained of his tattered attire. How fortunate for everyone involved, his lower half was still mostly covered. Not that Farrin could speak. His hero outfit was lined with tears that revealed singed flesh. He was a marionette, strung up and moved by willpower alone. 

Air displacement boomed as the time-turner broke boundaries. He threw his fist ahead. It connected with Heat-Ray's core with an audible crack. It wasn't over, though. Farrin grabbed the villain by the arms and slammed him into the building behind him. Fissures flew through stone around the point of impact and, finally, the man's eyes shut. Farrin's fingers hovered just below Heat-Ray's nostrils. Unconscious but breathing. 

Farrin backpedaled three steps. He allowed himself a single deep breath, then turned to find Peacekeeper a short distance from the remaining two. The reptilian was cooked but healing again. Meanwhile, ink layered over itself, pooling into a sphere, then contracted into the form of something vaguely humanoid. Farrin's fists rose, his wrists pointed toward the inky beast. The reptilian villain was still close enough to Peacekeeper that Farrin didn't want to risk taking shots at her from such range. This guy, however.

Two streaks of light cut through the air. Each blasted into the Ink-Beast's form. The force of the impact didn't seem to do all that much, but a jolt of electricity formed the creature to spasm. A frigid blue goo also ensnared the beastie's legs. That would slow him down. It was a good thing Farrin's gloves came with options. Incendiaries were a special use case. He would hold off on those for now. His stun and adhesives seemed to have an effect, so he would stick with those until otherwise necessary. What's more, he bought Peacekeeper some time to make her next move.     

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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