<strong>Wolf<br/><br/>Voltaic, Penta-boy</strong><br/><br/>The magic-user would fall, most definately, but Wolf wasn't sure he had the time to make sure of it. More to the point, he wasn't sure Voltaic had the time. She was pouring electricity into the rubber monster, making an evil stench that filled the arena, but it didn't seem to be doing much. Rubber versus electricity...it seemed Penta-boy was able to think on his feet. Maybe he had even fought an electric-using criminal before. Wolf didn't have time to consider this, and trusted his teammates ability to think on her feet, also. There didn't seem to be a leader in team F just yet, maybe that was a good thing, maybe not.<br/><br/>"Voltaic! Swapsies!" He landed a jump kick into Penta-boy's guard, using the momentum to launch himself up, in a back-flip, careening backwards, landing both feet onto the rubber golem's shoulders. Now with his arm greaves, he hammered down again and again into the unrelenting rubber thing's head, hoping to get its attention, his fists making dents in the now-hot rubber. It worked.<br/><br/>The thing reached up and swatted Wolf off it, and as the Canadian crimefighter hit the ground, the golem turned to him. Wolf got up, hurting quite badly now. He hoped Voltaic would get the message and that she would fair better against the magic user whilst he distracted the golem. Only...he wasn't sure exactly how long he could distract the thing for...