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- "Did we get it?" Asked the voice over the radio
- "The detonation went off, but something's not right. We packed enough in there to level the place but it's still standing!"
- "The fuck do you MEAN it's still standing?"
- "I don't know, there was a boom, and then a really bright flash, and a bunch of windows blew out but it's just smoking a lot!
- "Well, send your boys in and confirm if we got em. Kill any survivors. And then have a long talk with your bomb guy."
- "Alright, MEN! Move up! We got some species traitor to finish off!"
- The squad moved in, nearing the half-blown out doors of the morphic therapy center.
- The five nearest the doors were then immediately crushed as they flew out on a beam of pure hot pink energy.
- The rest were scattered as a single lone figure walked out of the building wreathed by black smoke, a hang to the side of their helmet, talking over a comm-link. "-they appear to be concentrated at this location. You and your teams focus on evac and defending civilians from any other pockets of resistance. These ones are -mine.-"
- The figure looked back at the battalion of H@H soldiers. It was clear they had raided the local government Supervillain equipment lock up, many brandishing low-weight strength enhancement frames, and high powered weaponry. They were flanked by armored vehicles, and even a few tanks. Whoever was bank-rolling this particular chapter was really putting it in one basket today.
- A Shame.
- "Just so you know..." Said the figure, raising his voice so he could be heard over the noise. "Everyone in there's a live. Seventeen with serious burns, twenty five with broken bones, fifty pretty dazed and disoriented from the smoke, but they're all alive."
- The figure's hands began to glow.
- "You failed. And you know why? Because you tried to pull shit shit in. My. Town. You wanna know why your bomb didn't do jack shit? Here's a hint."
- He held out a hand, and one of the tanks went up in an explosion of protonic energy.
- "Every blast that wrecks your shit. Every punch that breaks your jaws. Every brick of your empire I take away piece by piece? That's your class-A fuck-up coming back to haunt you."
- He stepped forward, visor glowing bright pink.
- "Now get the fuck out of my city before I toss your corpses out of it."
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