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The Mid-Hudson Civic Center is quite possibly the most mundane-looking building in the city of Poughkeepsie that does not actually have a McDonald's sign on it. To the ordinary eye it looks like an ice skating rink with an awkwardly constructed concert hall of some kind attached.
To the eye of someone practiced in sensing energies of good, evil, or the like, the place is radiating something very definitely not Light Energy- although Light might have been here once before it got twisted.
To the eye of someone Tyler's age and interests, it looks like there's a major World Wrestling Entertainment event scheduled to take place on the premises tomorrow.
To the eye of someone practiced in sensing energies of good, evil, or the like, the place is radiating something very definitely not Light Energy- although Light might have been here once before it got twisted.
To the eye of someone Tyler's age and interests, it looks like there's a major World Wrestling Entertainment event scheduled to take place on the premises tomorrow.
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Date: 2007-10-26 04:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-26 04:15 am (UTC)He leaps over the two, using their heads to hold his hands as he springs over them, then kicks backwards at the one of the left.
His next step is to do a cartwheel to the right to avoid incoming attacks.
These are still humans; he isn't going to use the Mebius Blade on them (well, maybe on their weapons), and certainly not the Specium Ray.
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Date: 2007-10-26 04:27 am (UTC)Werner is one of the ones who was supposed to get and use the weapons. Werner was a defensive lineman when he was in school. That didn't last long- the school part, that is. Werner was... not really the sort of person you want to represent your school anywhere.
Werner's going to attempt a flying tackle despite the fact that the shouting guy is going for a roundhouse kick to the weirdo's side.
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Date: 2007-10-26 04:31 am (UTC)He doesn't come down.
However, shards of light do, from where he hovers, aiming at truncheon-like objects of various sorts. Best to take those away from them as soon as possible.
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Date: 2007-10-26 04:35 am (UTC)This is the part where the bad guys start screaming.
... okay, swearing. But still. That's about what it takes to get it through their skulls that maybe, just maybe, they're in over their heads.
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Date: 2007-10-26 04:40 am (UTC)Right at Werner, in fact, who seems the largest, blockiest and bulkiest, and therefore the most likely to not dodge.
If he had movable lips right now, he'd be smiling.
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Date: 2007-10-26 04:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-26 04:52 am (UTC)His entire stance says 'I am so ready for you'.
The lights in the eyes, in his chest (still a steady blue) and on his left wrist glow in the dimness.
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Date: 2007-10-26 05:00 am (UTC)... for all of three seconds, because it takes them that long to turn and run like Count Rugen.
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Date: 2007-10-26 05:05 am (UTC)Once they're pretty much out of the way, Mebius turns, and reaches out. In this form, his senses are considerably more powerful, and it may be easier to work out where that surge is coming from. He almost appears to be breathing deeply...
...and the blue light on his chest turns red, and beings to blink with a 'bleep' sound.
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Date: 2007-10-26 05:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-26 05:18 am (UTC)...and Mirai is back, a little winded. But he has that sense, and he's running to find out what's going on!