<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/l4meMj7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>The Ray<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Atlantean Airship Over English Channel<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Mission 1 - 1 hour 10 minutes in.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>The Ray's back still sizzled a bit from the attack from behind that had sent him plunging down onto the rooftop, smoke rising up from off of it as the white eyes of his mask narrowed as he looked around him.  He wasn't hurt, thankfully, because his aura acted like a shield but that didn't mean the impact hadn't jarred or surprised him. Out of reflex however, he dodged one of the aliens newest shots and only just barely did he feel that disruption cannons energy pass threw his shoulder.  The aura strained again it, flickering for a moment as it had grazed him before returning to normal.<br/><br/>"<strong>Just like the New Genesis scum...</strong>"<br/><br/>Even as he tumbled and rolled through that dodge, coming back up to his feet deftly and unleashing another blast, this one arched like one of McDonald's signs as it zipped towards a grouping of them before breaking apart and hammered against them. Many of the aliens whom had reconfigured themselves were able to break apart that bolt of pure energy before it reached them and dissipate it harmlessly. ~<strong>"Hey guys, these guys are able to analyze us and reconfigure themselves to counter...maybe they can't do more than one modification." </strong>~ The Ray broadcast to the other members of the league as he was boxed in. Gritting his teeth, he fortified his own defenses as he geared up to lunge forward into direct combat with the enemy. They were skilled and capable but his years of working with different teams, training even with some of the best and years solo had hardened him. He too then, would change up his tactics though the comment about New Genesis worried him.<br/><br/>Before re-engaging the enemy he heard Amethyst's broadcast, "<strong>You win this round.</strong>" as he suddenly stopped and then dropped down through the solid roof as he zipped off like a golden blur, making his way off towards the ground team. He hadn't wanted to disengage, the adrenaline fueled his anger and he wanted to unleash it upon them. To make them pay. Logic however won the day as he also believed grouping up was the next best step though he had wanted to see if his own change of strategy would have made any difference.  Landing with a brilliant flash of light as he drove his fist into the back of one of the aliens that had opened fire upon Amethyst. That aura completely covering his body acting like an exo-suit as his gloved fist connected and sent it flying into another small pack of its friends. "<strong>Miss me?</strong>"<br/><br/>Taking a bit of cover with his comrade, to avoid any return fire and try to save what energy he could when he could he tried to see where the others were at. He would provide covering fire if needed or once more throw up those solid energy walls to shield his team-mates as he could, but he was keenly aware that if this fight continued as it had that he would likely run out of energy far before it reached conclusion. It wasn't a concern at the moment, he had plenty of juice in the tank but with how much trouble those forces had given him in bulk it couldn't help but cross his mind.