"Aww, what ya gawna daw pretty bawy. Faint awn me? Har har har!- Hey what's tha-!"<br/>And...*Wham*. Down Mobster goes, his minions looking dumbfounded at Jinx...And then tossing their weapons down.<br/>"We give up!"<br/>"We don't want to get the roof on our heads!"<br/><br/>With the stalemate broken the police storm the bank, ordinary beat cops rather than the RRT's.<br/>He's lead out quickly, and while they try to make it rather stealthily the press nonetheless spot him as one of the hostages that was taken out beforeh im points at him and smiles, cameras flashing and filming. People cheering at the new hero. A couple of reporters braving the police line to hurry up to him.<br/>"Sir? Can we get a comment? Did you save all these people?"<br/>"How did you defeat a super villain?"<br/><br/>The indicated Legionnaire swoons, then collapses, deep asleep. Two of the others hide behind their truck as the police offers some fire to support Dreamshard. However the fourth glare up at her.<br/>"Heretic, this city is ours now, not yours!"<br/>Twisting the handle of the spear, the beam that he fires is about twice as bright as the one before, and it's heading straight at Dreamshard.<br/>OOC: Roll them bones Muse :). Res DC is 18.<br/><br/>Iron Strike was stunned, the woman taking a blow that could pulverize a car. And when she rushes to attack him he roars out, sweeping the clawed fingers of his battlearmor in a wide arc that misses Valkyrie, and her follow-up wrestling move takes the suit in it's midriff, the sound of the impact deafening, even more so as the suit that had ignored heavy fire cracks like a tin can, and for a brief moment it almost seems as if the suit will bend in two over her arm, then inertia and gravity does their thing and Iron Strike is sent flying back, impacting with more than a dozen trees before he ends up in a heap. A weak groan indicates that Iron is still alive, but he does not get up. The RRT's officers move forward, spread out in small groups with their rifles aimed at Iron and some at her.<br/>One of them moves to stand before her, rifle held down but ready.<br/>"You okay there sister? You took a pretty good beatin'."<br/>Media crews flock around them as well, and the cop takes a step back, his mask hiding his expression of contempt at the reporters.<br/>"Let the lady have some time to catch her breath."<br/>Which works, for a few seconds then a barrage of questions.<br/>"Who are you? What's your name?" The 'who' is indicating her superhero alias, probably wanting it repeated to the cameras.<br/>"Are you here to help the city?"<br/>"How did you take on a battlearmor like that on your own?"<br/><br/>