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One of the shades felt the call, the rook had fallen and it was his turn to take its place. Dropping its tools it drew a circle of pattens in the dirt around itself.

The shade's eye and the patterns began to glow.

And so the figurehead of justice climbed the side of the river bed and ascended into the ruins. Already thoroughly covered in green fur, a man with long black hair and blotches of barely visible tanned skin appeared. Not expecting combat, he seemed relaxed, a single diaphone coming from his watch playing some techno song audible only from within 10ft. His donned a balck tank top and seemed to be waiting for someone behind him.

He turned seeing a much larger force then he expected

"..."

And chaos incarnate skipped along after him.

She did note even have her eye's open and ended up buping into Lancian if he came to a stop. Unlike her leader she adorned a long yellow poncho, black clothes beneath, had purple goggles on, a surgical mask, and was playing cat's cradle with a string of lights, turned off for once.

Rather then turn and look at the large force Lancian had noticed, she instead deemed it worth her time to eye him suspiciously.

"What it be boss-man?" Good english.

Unfortunatly for Mozz, the overseer was paranoid. Even the sound of leaves seemed out of place to him, and the figure in black armor would just have to check it out.

Holding out one gauntled hand there was a distortion of shadow around his grip, then the same dark matter the shade was made out of began to spring forth. In his hand an fearsome looking axe was formed.

The shade stalked towards the hidding Mozz, and the possibly not hiding crazy girl.

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Before that happend Mozz would get a decent look though. Clearly the shades had rebuilt some of the ruins. Not much though, it was more or less a stone shack in the center of some very small walls. Four foot walls, thats how small they were.

Still, they gave the working shades some cover.

“Extend” Mozz whispered under his breathe as he climbed up onto the ruin itself, Large thick, bowser-esqu thorns growing over the green furry parts of his body. . He didn’t see the lthe big monster that he had initially spotted, and that usually meant bad karma. He turned back to where he had left Veronica she was gone too. s**t.
If the large monster came back before Mozz could climb any further, mozz would attmpt to leap ontop of it impaling it in as many places as possible, if not, his thorns would give him some extra leverage for his climb to the middle of the ruined building.

The sound of someone leaping silently was the response and the thorn covered super hero attempted to grapple the monster with every limb he could. To his knowledge these things didn’t bleed which would make the thumb-tack maneuver a little less effective then it normally was. Either way it should do some damage, but how much he didn't know.

A lot less effective. Mozz had just grappled someone who had skin equivelent to plate armour. The good news was he scared the s**t out of the rather imposing yellow eyed shade. The axe got tossed and a struggle insued.

Mozz did suceed in drawing a few drops of liquid dark matter, but if this metamagical compound could be useless.

Finnaly the shade grabed two tufts of "fur" on Mozz's shoulders, and made an atempt to rip the hero off of him; tossing him against a wall in the process.