Syrixces wrote:Soviet Chernarus wrote:Somewhere near Asheville
North Carolina
United States of America
Mark didn't know who these people were, but they were obviously enemies...were they working for the government? The Phoenix didn't know exactly how he had been discovered, but he sized up the flamethrower; if he didn't deal with that, it could become a real pain in the ass for him. Contemplating his options, it was obvious go him that he wouldn't be going along with whatever they said, and he wouldn't be going down with a fight. His hypnosis wouldn't help him get out of this situation, due to their helmets. Frowning slightly, he knew he needed to act fast. Mark soon jumped back, making sure he was (hopefully) out of the flamethrower's range, once again placing his hands on the ground quickly as a thin layer of ice, created from the hand, spread across the ground, although this time his target was the man in a flamethrower. He planned to encase him into ice, killing him before turning onto the other three; after looking at their weapons, they seemed to be tranquilizer guns. Did they want to capture him? Whatever their intentions were, he needed go stay on the alert and wary of them even after taking out the flamethrower.
Something popped from the right, punching him in the jaw. Then left. Right. Left. Right. Left. It stopped in front of Mark, "Teleporter. Nest, huh?"
Mark
Mark staggered back, surprised at the sudden flurry of fists as he instinctively brought one hand to his face to make sure his mask was still there. Glaring hatefully at the stranger, he knew that he couldn't see the glare, with his mask and all. Did they all have abilities? He hadn't fought against other ability-users much, although there was supposedly plenty of them. Still feeling pain in his jaw and the other spots where he had been hit, he nevertheless tried to ignore it - Mark had been through worse, after all. Besides, his powers would be more than enough to fight them, even if they could teleport. Frowning slightly, he adjusted his mask before making a move. First, Mark materialized the sword in his hand, before generating some sort of ice armor - if anybody hit it, it would give him a perfect chance for Mark to freeze them. Covering almost everything besides his mask, he remained tense, waiting for the man to make the first move.