Psycho girl got me trippin'
Sept 30, 2014 17:57:13 GMT -6
Post by Elenaphant on Sept 30, 2014 17:57:13 GMT -6
"Hold it!" Cyborg cried as he zipped through school zones to try and keep up with the ninja on the roof. When he got his draw of the bunch to patrol Jump City suburbia that was generally code for 'you're in for a slow night'; he even had a half eaten sub in the passenger seat and his screen on the dash set to Saturday morning cartoons to prove his expectations for what this patrol was meant to be. That changed when he caught a figure hopping rooftops. It may have been something for the police to handle, not that it ever stopped the Titans from intervening where justice needed to be served, but when his red eye zoomed in on the Slade mask and white hair he knew exactly who he was dealing with and that meant a chase was inevitable.
Ravager was a weird one; some Slade fangirl who could go one on one with Robin when it came to martial arts, and her connection to Slade was almost as mysterious as the man himself, but from the few interactions they had she was nothing like him. He's never personally gotten involved in a case with her, but that didn't mean he was going to shy away from this. He should have called for some back-up but he was Cyborg--there was some pride on the line and he could handle a girl by himself, thanks. Some members of his team would digress.
He knew he had to get up on that roof. Now was as good a time as any to test out his rockets. It didn't have much in the way of duration but it could help him close the distance, or better yet... He put the T-Car on autopilot and opened the sunroof. He undid his belt, stood up on the seat, climbed out of his moving car, and then WHAM with a jump and some shooting sparks from the bottom of his hollowed out feet he was airborne. The balance threw him off a bit but he managed to keep upright enough to zip forward and land on the shingles of the roof, intercepting her. As his feet became feet again and not rockets, his arm collapsed into his cannon which he pointed straight at her. "Come quietly and we don't have to do this," he warned her, since it was the honourable thing to do; give them a chance to surrender before blasting them into next month.
Ravager was a weird one; some Slade fangirl who could go one on one with Robin when it came to martial arts, and her connection to Slade was almost as mysterious as the man himself, but from the few interactions they had she was nothing like him. He's never personally gotten involved in a case with her, but that didn't mean he was going to shy away from this. He should have called for some back-up but he was Cyborg--there was some pride on the line and he could handle a girl by himself, thanks. Some members of his team would digress.
He knew he had to get up on that roof. Now was as good a time as any to test out his rockets. It didn't have much in the way of duration but it could help him close the distance, or better yet... He put the T-Car on autopilot and opened the sunroof. He undid his belt, stood up on the seat, climbed out of his moving car, and then WHAM with a jump and some shooting sparks from the bottom of his hollowed out feet he was airborne. The balance threw him off a bit but he managed to keep upright enough to zip forward and land on the shingles of the roof, intercepting her. As his feet became feet again and not rockets, his arm collapsed into his cannon which he pointed straight at her. "Come quietly and we don't have to do this," he warned her, since it was the honourable thing to do; give them a chance to surrender before blasting them into next month.