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As SUBTLE as Brandon's pat was, it did have the disired effect. Another Sasha popped out and made a bee line for his kitchen. "I am starving! Hey, is this cheese fresh?"

The third Sasha was stuffing her face which the first looked disgusted. Ignoring her for now she walked up the the nice dupe. "Ready to leave now? There is so much we could be doing right now don't you think?"
The nice one shook her head. "I don't want to. It's not right."

Sasha laughed at his comment. "No, whether they are inside or outside they have no bearing on my personality. I just don't like little bitches running around giving me a bad name." She put out a hand and the nice Sasha vanished with a whimper. "And disgusting slobs either." She sucked in the other Sasha as well.

"I'm already at it. What's taking you so long?" Sasha said cryptically and walked toward the door.

Clouds of smoke appeared before Sasha while she was in the halls. Water poured from the clouds first then Zeke emerged soaked in a bath towel. “Give her back!” he yelled pushing at her towards one of the hallways walls.

“I’m done with this. We move out now.” Sovereign fanned his cape as he walked off on his own. “I don’t need this kind of stuff slowing me down.” He paused and sighed “You’re welcomed to join me.”

“Wakie wakie hands off snakie! Hey man you getting up yet or not?” Dome question Ward who was just waking from his meeting with several tree branches and the unforgiving land they found themselves stranded upon. “Dude, pick yourself up. You look like a cape I hope, tell me what side your on or I’ll put a bubble into your blood stream, or I could just cut your heart off from the rest of your body see how you run with out-”

“Feisty I like that in a woman, you seem to be just my type ma’am,” He stood up and dusted himself off, “s**t I ripped my jacket…”

“Um…Hello, I asked you a question!”

“Name’s Ward, I’m not a bad guy, and right now I need to find the person I came up here with, if you don’t mind. I’ll be on my way.” Ward looked around and spotted the spire a distance off and began to walk towards it.

“Wait, don’t leave me alone… jeez some hero you are.” Dome followed behind him.

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“Field log: I’ve made my way on my own closer towards the large spire upon the mountain. The mission is a complete failure at this point, almost unsalvageable.” Fuze spoke aloud to himself.

You can sure as hell say that.

“I did say that, now quiet down before you give away our position.”

You’re the one talking aloud out here. Next report to remember, Kill JJ when the timing seems right. Fuze thought as his face showed signs of disgust

“Why kill him when I could just as well kill the other members of this damn team.”

Think about it…He’s the reason you’re up here where tech is just somehow magically being knocked out, I’d say he sent you here to die.

“Did you just say-” He cut off his thoughts to be cut off by himself in turn.

Yeah I know I said think about it, funny yes… We should have sought counseling or something, when’s the last time we took those pills?

“You know those pills slowed me down that’s why we killed the head shrink. By the way, I think I should start wearing a body suit or something under the techno armor.”

I agree completely… you look good with nothing on but we need protection… Hey do you see what I see?

“Of course I do.” Fuze grinned from ear to ear as he crouched down and slinked away towards his target.

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Reaper grabbed Liz by her outstretched hand and pulled her up to the plateau they were scaling. “You know, for this being our first outing together I must apologize. I don’t typically take a girl rock climbing in enemy territory with a villain she hates as a third wheel.”

He likes to keep his distance from us, I would take it that powers are failing at a substantial rate.

“Well we are nearing higher ground I think we should be able to see something over this next wall. Here I’ll lift you up tell me what you can see.” Reaper put his arms out to lift Liz.

Meanwhile the streets of Fahrenheit were plague by the greatest of all threats to its stability- anarchy. The streets where filled with violence and thievery, and with most of the heroes gone Capital had become a virtual no man’s land. Five random thugs on Liberty Street pummeled a man with the intentions to rob him if not worst depending on how the mood strikes them. The man goes ignored in his time of need, and in this one man’s darkest hour he was granted one grimace of hope.

A loud whistle blew behind the five men. They turned to see what was happening. “Who blow’s whistles on people, Mutha ******** is you retarded?” one questioned the figure. The man who had emerged from the confusion wore all black his clothing seemed military in style. His head was completely covered by a black mask; it was pulled up slightly so he could get their attention. His stage was set yet he spoke not he just grinned and pulled his mask back low. Its front carried an image of a white skull.

“I’d say sumtin bout Halloween homes, but you know dis Fahrenheit. We got supes of all sizes and everyone knows that all the powered up ones left. I mean I hear dat b***h Reaper and his boy Hotstreak were saw headin’ ov’r thar. So you just a b***h with a whistle…looking to get his head caved in. Am I right?” He paused for a moment, when another one of them spoke up. “Hey! He asked you a question freak! You wanna die?”

The man in black put both of his hands up in the air inciting laughter. He swiftly whipped his hands down as two ASP batons fell to his hands. With a flick of each wrist they extended as he rushed the thugs attacking the speaker first. He struck at him several times to the neck and head. The batons made sickening cracks as the thug coughed up blood before he fell to his knees. Two of the remaining thugs attacked the masked man while the other two ran. The first met business end of the masked man’s head. As their skulls crashed the victim took the opportunity to crawl to safety.