<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.collider.com/wp-content/uploads/teen-wolf-tyler-hoechlin.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Max Doubrava (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12379614#msg12379614)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time</strong>Terre Haute, Indiana; August 3rd, 2017; 2 PM PST<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Kyle, Agents<br/><strong>Content:</strong>A really shitty plan<br/><hr/><br/>Max was actually a bit impressed with himself and how well those air powers had worked. Sure, he'd practiced them, and he mostly knew his limits, but actually seeing them in action always gave him a bit of a thrill, and the fact that he'd managed to knock over the two vehicles was a definite win since he hadn't been entirely sure how heavy they might be - for all he knew the Tac-6 stuff was three times as heavy as normal, all armored up, but judging by the damage that wasn't the case.<br/><br/>He watched, hidden deep among the torn up tree roots, as the driver ran off towards one of the other vehicles, the other man getting out and saying something to those inside. Max wasn't quite sure what to do next, his plan didn't exactly extend beyond the whole 'stop them from getting away' thing, and he wished he'd been a bit more active learning new powers so he'd have more at his disposal here. Why couldn't he have taken a little nip of someone who didn't have to fear bullets or something?<br/><br/>The longer he waited the more dangerous thing were going to get, so Max decided to just keep up with the current tactics that had served him so far: Balls to the wall, just go for it - so that's what he did. Once again he summoned the air, the entire area growing windy briefly, but this time he focused it around himself, and then under himself. A moment later a giant gust came and launched him into the air, sending him flying for the middle vehicle and the agent who had turned to peer inside the vehicle.<br/><br/>As Max flew through the air, the man roared, and halfway through the action the sound turned from that of a man roaring to something more like a monster as his features suddenly changed and claws grew from his fingers as he landed just in front of that agent. Max went for the man immediately, launching himself at the man to try to grab and disarm him, even as the wind in the area continued to pick up, a little mini hurricane all around them. Max's brow broke out in a sweat at the effort of doing everything at once, but he hoped with everything he had this would all be over quickly.<br/><br/>"You're not going to take another one," he growled out, the sound much harsher than normal thanks to his visage.