Jason looked up rolling his eyes dramatically at the chickens above who didn't dare to come down. He stepped forward coinciding with the echeo clunk of unaturally white stripe lights of above flickered on revealing a group of unpleasntly looking cheerful and well suited goones carrying unequually unpleasant sub machine guns weaving their way threw the crates. 'Crud' Jason muttured, of course he could have said something alot fouler but he a huge chunk of concentration foucsed on his would be killers. He grabbed thick collection of smoke pellets from his belt and smashed them down creating a thick smoke only the top crates were visable. Bullets were dispensed creating small sparks in the fog as Jason went for cover preparing his coutner attack. He slipped behind some crates kicking them down viscously on the group and stepping forward to take out the loners.
Robin gripped his fist impatiently. Jasons stupidty and recklessness had cost them time and was endagering finding the plasma. 'Come on. ' he muttured to Beastboy leaping down he formed his bo-staff crashing into a unaware goon. He leapt forward leaping from one to one taking them out of the game as quickly and as effectively as possible.
The last punk scuttled away in fear and ran into the shadowy reaches of the night. Damain turned round to find Batgirl was limping away slowly. No. He hurried after he not hesitaing to think. 'Come back !' he yelled pointlessly.
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