<u><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fyoutu.be%2FvWaljXUiCaE&amp;hash=f17e00eca11ba61ef3e888853883179c" href="https://youtu.be/vWaljXUiCaE" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">A spot of music for the scene unfolding!</a></u>:D<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Conall was already long gone by the time that the police had managed to react to the bridges falling all around the edges of New York. He'd been picked up by a black SUV That was presently racing through the streets, which were already hectic with people running back and forth to get to their cars or a safe place to hide. It was delightful, that feeling of uncertainty and fear that seemed to be raining down hard on the city at the moment, and as his subordinate moved him from the edge of the city towards the Empire State building Conall had actually gotten a few minutes to enjoy it. During the ride, however, he noticed that his clothes were in tatters by now after all of the chaos that had taken place by then. So, without much caring to take care of them, the young blonde began to strip his hoodie off, pulling into over his shoulders and tossing it to the floorboard. He then grabbed at his shirt and felt it fall to shreds the second he tried to pull it off, discarding it to the floorboards much the same way.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4d4dff">"Get me in close as you can before the traffic gets too bad."</span>, Conall said to the driver in a calm voice, who only nodded in response before pushing the pedal to the floor while he weaved between cars. He wasn't being much careful, but he doubted his passenger cared. They had a job to do, after all, and they needed to try and get it done before avengers started showing up. Unfortunately they hadn't account for the quickest Avenger, and just when they had come within a few blocks of Conall's target a high pitched squeal rang out as all four of their tires exploded.<b>"FUCK!"</b>, Cried the driver as the tires released a high pitched squeak of air rushing out before the pressure overwhelmed each puncture made at such high speeds. The explosion shook the SUV and lifted the vehicle up into the air and threw it, end over end through the air until it finally landed on it's nose and slid across the middle of the road before it collapsed in a heap of metal.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi.imgur.com%2FV2mEmVC.jpg%3F1&amp;hash=560d311ceb6bc5328241afd43190cce6" title="V2mEmVC.jpg">
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</div></div><br/>The streets were still and silent for a moment as countless of eyes watched on at the car crash to see if anyone would emerge. None of those few hundred onlookers, who were all hiding behind panes of glass or glued to the walls of buildings all around, were interested in helping much, for they had all been terrified of the goings on in their city. So much noise and such unbridled violence was proving to be too much for the average New Yorker to take, though they wouldn't need to contribute to the unfolding scene much anyhow.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4d4dff">"Uggghhh..."</span>, grunted a deep and displeased voice as a massive, tattooed hand forced a crushed and warped door open with relative ease.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">"Crazy how many uses something as simple as a screwdriver has, ya know?"</span>, a playful young man's voice said as he called out to the half naked blonde man who stumbled out of the crash scene.<br/><br/>When the massive blonde man said nothing in return, the mouthy one got a bit impatient, flipping the screwdriver before glancing down at it and realizing he didn't need it anymore.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">"I suppose I won't be needing this anymore unless you want help putting something together you bought from IKEA, soooo..."</span>, he trailed off as he tossed the screwdriver over his shoulder.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff"> "I'm gonna go ahead and knock you into next week, now. You might experience a slight migraine and be in the hospital for a couple of days, but a tough guy like you should have no trouble getting back on his feet, right?"</span>, the young man of gray-ish colored hair said with a smirk on his face before he became a blur and disappeared from his spot. Then, before you could even blink, he appeared again in front of Conall, arm rared back and swinging forwards to deliver an incredible, speed enhanced slug to the jaw of the brutish blonde, but the moment of contact hadn't been quick enough. All it had taken was a moment of hesitation, and just like that it was gone. That aura of almost electric power surrounding the speedster vanished, and only the light slapping of skin against skin could be heard as his knuckles slammed into the taller man's jaw.<br/><br/>The muscles in Conall's jaw tightened when contact was made, and with a surprised look on the silver haired young man's face, the taller blonde turned into the knuckles of the other and put on a horrible scowl.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">"What the fuck...?"</span>, Quicksilver cursed his confusion as he retracted his fist, a puzzled look on his face as he staggered backwards. He wouldn't be quick enough to get away from this man, though, for his powers had been nullified by the dead zone that the Obelisk carried with him always.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4d4dff">"What's the matter?"</span>, Conall asked as he followed each of Quicksilver's backwards steps with added pace, gaining ground on the once blindingly fast hero.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4d4dff">"Pull a hamstring?"</span>, the massive blonde then said as a smirk broke the sneer on his face and his hand snapped out to snatch the young man by the throat and lift him up into the air. Then, without warning, Conall picked up his feet and began to run down the street towards a line of cars that had become stuck in the traffic, most of which had been abandoned by the fleeing civilians.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4d4dff">"Let's see what a super hero really is without power!"</span>, Conall screamed into the face of the terrified young Quicksilver, who's eyes were wide with fright. He clawed at the wrist of the hand wrapped around his throat, but it was simply no use. His power was gone. It was too late for him, and before he could do anything to stop it he was being used as a battering ram by the monster known as 'Obelisk'.<br/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi.imgur.com%2Fh2laY47.gif&amp;hash=edf3dd4db1297ed11d1614a0a606c156" title="h2laY47.gif">
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