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The Guy
Connor wasn't sure of a whole lot currently, but one thing he was sure of was that Alex wouldn't hurt him. So when the cup went whizzing by his head and smashing against the wall behind him, the blonde didn't flinch. Instead just glaring at the man sitting across from him who was yelling about how they deserved it, a man he wasn't sure he recognized anymore. But the moment Alex started tossing out details Connor stood abruptly, chair scratching the hard-wood floor below, he wasn't about to sit here and listen to this. And when his ex mentioned he should leave Connor found himself agreeing, "I think so to." He spoke calm and uncomfortably. Moments ago he'd been considering letting Alex stay, but now he wasn't sure he could handle this. There'd been a time he would have forced Alex to stay, or attempt to, try and talk sense into him. He'd been through all of this before, pulling Alex away from his training and thirst for blood. But not again. "Leaving is what your good at after-all."
Aedan had entered in the ruckus, and he momentarily wondered if his front door was going to be okay. Then explosions, multiple, and he felt the ground beneath give way. The man reached for something to grab onto where there was nothing, until he crashed down onto the kitchen table of the apartment below's kitchen. The wooden furniture snapping into at his impact. The air filled with debris and smoke, ears ringing and disoriented by the blast. Connor coughed with a groan as he sat up, eyes already trying to search out the other two bodies in the room only to be met with light and words. It wasn't hard to decipher it was HYDRA, all things considered he and Alex both were likely up there on their most wanted list. But if they'd somehow been following or tracking the other man to Connor's apartment it made sense for them to make a move, two birds one bomb so to speak.
Bullets started flying and he hadn't the time to react, luckily Aedan had. Though the cry he heard from his friend told him Aedan wouldn't be very useful in a follow-up. Typically speaking it would take a little more time for Connor to build up any sort of use with his ice abilities, especially after the disorientation. However the conversation with Alex had managed to keep his emotions high, which meant his ice was on the tip of his fingers and ready to flow. The downside was that when his ability was triggered by high emotions rather than control, it was all force and little precision or grace.
A small cloudy chilled breath escaped his mouth. Then ice flowed from where his foot was planted on the floor, rapidly spreading forwards at their enemies blocking any exit. It wasn't a smooth surface on the ground it was uneven, the density varied almost like waves on the ocean and even left spots where the ground beneath was visible with no ice. Connor didn't aim for control but speed and force, they needed a moment to regroup and get their bearings. When the ice met with the feet of the soldiers, it would seek to envelope the legs of some, ignore others, and simply give a small sheet easily broken to the rest. It was mainly an attempt to throw them off at the sudden and unexpected show of force from the dazed group.
D3lmoniko
Aedan had entered in the ruckus, and he momentarily wondered if his front door was going to be okay. Then explosions, multiple, and he felt the ground beneath give way. The man reached for something to grab onto where there was nothing, until he crashed down onto the kitchen table of the apartment below's kitchen. The wooden furniture snapping into at his impact. The air filled with debris and smoke, ears ringing and disoriented by the blast. Connor coughed with a groan as he sat up, eyes already trying to search out the other two bodies in the room only to be met with light and words. It wasn't hard to decipher it was HYDRA, all things considered he and Alex both were likely up there on their most wanted list. But if they'd somehow been following or tracking the other man to Connor's apartment it made sense for them to make a move, two birds one bomb so to speak.
Bullets started flying and he hadn't the time to react, luckily Aedan had. Though the cry he heard from his friend told him Aedan wouldn't be very useful in a follow-up. Typically speaking it would take a little more time for Connor to build up any sort of use with his ice abilities, especially after the disorientation. However the conversation with Alex had managed to keep his emotions high, which meant his ice was on the tip of his fingers and ready to flow. The downside was that when his ability was triggered by high emotions rather than control, it was all force and little precision or grace.
A small cloudy chilled breath escaped his mouth. Then ice flowed from where his foot was planted on the floor, rapidly spreading forwards at their enemies blocking any exit. It wasn't a smooth surface on the ground it was uneven, the density varied almost like waves on the ocean and even left spots where the ground beneath was visible with no ice. Connor didn't aim for control but speed and force, they needed a moment to regroup and get their bearings. When the ice met with the feet of the soldiers, it would seek to envelope the legs of some, ignore others, and simply give a small sheet easily broken to the rest. It was mainly an attempt to throw them off at the sudden and unexpected show of force from the dazed group.
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