Date: 2008-01-08 06:04 am (UTC)
Donna!

Oh hell no. He doesn't get to play Barbie dolls with a teammate.

The thrusters in his boots whine as they kick into a higher speed, propelling him out of the roof's trajectory. Jesse's got the super strength and speed, she can handle it.


Jesse, headsup! Tempest, get Antaeus off the ground! I don't care how you do it!

He trusts her to take care of the projectile. He's got his own fish to fry. He dives downward, sending three sharp wingdings ...

... at Donna's hair. Aiming to slice it underneath the giant's meaty fist so he can come in close and pull her out of there -- and hoping that Tempest can time his magic with the snatch.




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