The sweet husky voice that talked back to him would have melted his heart on any other day. She sounded positively delightful, and even better the woman was coming his way. Kaz Shinsuke smiled under the helmet that adorned his head, it was jet black, no apparent visor, nose holes, or any other features, but he had perfect vision including his peripheral. His construction was well done, not flawless at all, but at least he had taken many precautions.<br/><br/>The hero was full of hubris, he celebrated with a big whooping laugh. The fire he intended on starting could wait for her arrival. The red and black clad man even danced a little jig as if he had scored a touchdown in a football game. Even though he had now eliminated seven of her men, Jaxon being the seventh, Kaz was still new to the whole idea of being a hero.<br/><br/>After a while of dancing, long enough for Cipher's team to get into place, Kaz finally did a scan of the surroundings. "Thermal readout please," he spoke as if he were a comic book hero with an electronic friend. In reality he didn't have a Jarvis to talk back to him, but the suit did the scan and quickly Kaz realized his mistake. There were people everywhere outside waiting for him. He best not dissapoint then, and quickly his five disks panned out and started head hunting.<br/><br/>There were many men though, and the second a few went down they moved in and the war was on. Gun fire rang out nearly killing Kaz's concentration as he dove for cover. He was bullet proof in the suit, but the impact still managed to hurt, he had tested that theory once before. One down, fixable, then two, and soon all five disks, it was time to do this the hard way. Fortunately most of the men seemed to be out of bullets or close to it too. Kaz sprung into action as he deftly attacked the six men, quickly realizing his strikes with the disks had not been precise enough. Their body armor had protected them, but his fists took care of that problem. He cracked the first man's armor, then his humorous as he screamed in pain. The second man took a kick to the femur that snapped it and sent him down clutching his leg. Two down, four to go, and they all came as one unit, Kaz was forced to block some blows and even absorbed a few to make some of his own. He grabbed an incoming arm and used the man like a weapon as he slammed him into his friends before sending him ten feet across the floor. Quickly he curb stomped the two of the men, knocking them out before kicking the last one so hard he slammed into a pillar and knocked some of the concrete off of it.<br/><br/>Slightly out of breath Kaz then waited for his main target to arrive.