<div class="floatleft">(http://th06.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2011/350/2/1/__hawkman___by_ladyfailache-d4j9eyv.jpg) </div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong> Name:Carter Hall/Hawkman </strong><br/>  <strong>Location: Metropolis Harbor Fair </strong> <br/>  <strong>Tagging:any </strong> <br/></span></span><hr/>Hawkman looked about as the toy army advanced towards him. Well not all of it, but he still had something coming to attack him. The first one had been demolished with his first blow, but now he couldn't help but smirk. This was going to be a very fun fight. Hawkman swung his mace at another of the soldiers as they advanced on him, as too many innocents died below him. What was the plan for all these villians to attack at once? Then something seemed to click in the barbarians mind. These weren't random. It was too perfect. This was planned, and that meant a force of villians was working together. The innocents and the navy yard, were all just a distraction. The plan was elimination of the heros. Hawkman roared in rage, as he takes another swing towards the oncoming soldiers and teddy's doing his best to dodge their attacks, and deliver death dealing blows.<br/>