Off the Rails

Revenant clutched the containment cell for stability as the train roared forward around him. His body smoldered from his contact with the Radioactivist. the hand he'd pushed the molten man with showing skeletal fingers, scalded pink skin on his bare chest where he'd first tackled the man, and one fang showing from where his lip had curled back on contact when he'd been pushed back. He looked more perturbed than in pain.

"...Hrmn...an embodiment of nuclear decay. Avatar of quantum forces, an elemental created on scientific principle..." he growled to himself, bony fingers pushing him forward. A leap brought him up to the top hatch of the car which he opened, the wind howling over the surface of the train blowing his long black hair back.

"You know nothing of decay, Radioactivist!" he shouted, roaring to be heard over the wind, black smoke boiling out of his body. Seeing an aerial drone detaching from the exterior of the train, he reached out towards it. The smoke swirled out in elongated, howling faces with long, grasping fingers, ritual markings glowing red across his body before one of those twisting shades moved to sweep the Radioactivist away, pouncing him as Mimic tried to throw him free.

With the loss of her door melting friend Radiant Shield is going to join Cicada on the outside.

"Is windy, let us move quickly. My hair will be a mess."

Radiant Shield allows herself to be buffeted by the wind as she pulls herself along the top of the train car. Facing forward and towards her target.

Mimic feels the wind whipping at her hair and cloak, and is glad that she has the black stillness covering her face.

Using the others to break some of the wind, the slight woman slinks up the train and slips down into the next car in seconds. Her powers to pass through walls had been a source of envy for other heroes, though she doubted any of those assembled here would have trouble gaining access.

"That was easy! Good work, team. Let’s keep things moving." she says, despite not being the first to move about the next car. Instead, she watches from the shadows… should there be any!

"This we can handle!" Mimic sneers, supposing that automated lasers were less fuss than a super villain. You didn’t feel as bad throwing them off a train, either!

She runs to the first turret she can reach, and tries to jam her fist inside the firing nozzle. She’d done this trick a thousand times; shapeshift her body to destroy something from within!

"Boom!" she quips, as she expands her hand into a massive rock!

Cicada followed Mimic along the top of the train, but he was more focused on avoiding any damage than on causing any himself. flipping to avoid any sort of tracking, and jumping to avoid any incoming fire. He wasn't sure if it would work, but he hoped it at least looked cool.

Mimic waves the others on, as she shakes loose her hand and returns it to its natural shape!

"Move, move!" she cried, over the whipping wind! She’s tempted to try the comms again, to relay their progress back to HQ.

No time!… her mind screams, and she dashes for car number 6!

"Thank you for clearing way."

Radiant Shield will run forward along the top of the train not bothering to try and dodge the turret fire after all these mere lasers can hardly scratch her. After all her instincts tell her that if she simply moves ahead she will find success. Success this case in making it to car 5 while taking a simple laser shot.

"See, just scratch. Not bother me."

Revenant put his head into the wind, his small mask serving to shield his eyes even as the wind cut through is cheeks and comically flapped his lips around. Black smoke still streamed off of his body, unable to properly shield him from the sun at the near-sonic speeds the maglev was traveling. Still, he pushed to catch up to the rest of the group, the punishment his body had taken from engaging the Radioactivist in hand-to-hand combat slowly clearing up, fading from raw pink back to its cool blue shades.