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Ghost really pissed off that he can't phase through anything so he uses a random weapon to blow a hole through the garage door of the AA building then speed off on his bike. He hold his trusty D.eagle in one hand and has his 9mm in a thigh holster "Dirty friggin bastards taking away my powers! It was hard getting into my own room with out them!" as he rides for the police station he shoots at anyone that he even thinks is gonna point a weapon at him.

"On it, Guvner!" Tubby yelled out, a section of the walls exploding inwards.

Sahira checked once on Ghost before she separated from the rest of the civs, and headed out with the Chief. "I'm going to abide by your commands, but don't get used to it, I don't do it that often."

"No, I'm not. You're just seein' me everywhere you look. Damned man, I know I'm cute, but that's not healthy." She gave her signature Cheshire grin, and listened for the plan.

She nodded, and hopped on light feet onto a piece of rubble, finally getting accustomed to the normal movements and senses of a human. "Right behind you, Onyx."

"I'm a good citizen, which is why you've never seen me." She brushed a black lock behind her ear. Her hair had grown out since her days in Union, she let out a small smile as she remembered her brother's fury that she had cut it in the first place. It wasn't fitting of her station.

"As for what brings me here, I'd be one of the exiled that flock to Krovh by the droves." She decided not to mention that her exile had nothing to do with the war, and she doubted any of the others were banned from their home world to the cold, damp, and moldy earth. She missed the sand, the warmth, and even the blood red sky that meant death, unless you found shelter before the sun breached the horizon.

Good citizneship wasn't the only reason he hadn't seen her around. She had stayed particularly low profile in Krovh, trying not to mix in with the supers of AA, or anyone else that might recognize her for her time as RJ St.Claire. The fact that she had attempted to murder the Angel's girlfriend at one point was also a rather awkward subject she wished to avoid. She defintitely did not relish the thought of meeting up with Shades and Ruby again.

"Sounds good to me."
The Chief continued, directing the troops through a building to the roof tops, using the falling sun for cover.

Jerhic flinched as the city's wall fell, but quickly recovered.
"Tubby, I need you and Eric to run overwatch for us. The city's a perfect grid, making everything uniform and easy for us to head off invasions and fortify. Once we go in, Maladore is going to use that against us. If you can arc those shells, I'll keep a feed to you with our locations. If we get boxed, I need you to try to mortar them with the Tanks. If you can't, then I need you to do what you can from out here." Jerhic paused, looking at the force that came with them to Krovh, and looked back to Tubby, "Thanks." He then raised a hand, and the few hummers and Krovhan tanks ((Think Abrhams)) rolled into the city, Regulators loading thier weapons and running a final check, Krovhan marines locking and loading.
"Where are the Atlanteans?" One asked another.
The other Marine just shrugged.
((Hint, Hint))

Minerva pulled into Krovh on her bike, and as she got a good view of the chaos she swore again. She took off her helmet and pulled a duffel bag from off her bike. In it was the nasty gun given to her by Eric, it would be a useful toy for the moment. But first she had to figure out which side was which, and when the Angel and his crew would be getting back.