Lashing out with tail and claws, he was advancing steadily through the ranks of defenders. The occasional strike from a strong hero or one of the ranged combatants slowed him, made him stumble, if it hit in the right spot or pushed him off balance.
Stumble, but not much more, huh?
I hesitated to get closer. I hated myself for doing it. I was here for a reason, to do something.
And you found something to do, but damn it’s a scary something.
Legend fired a salvo of lasers at Leviathan, and the beams turned at right angles to strike Leviathan in precise areas, knocking his feet from under him, slamming him down into the road, catching him under the chin.
Shooting lasers around corners is such a silly idea for a superpower. It’s also awesome and I love it.
Leviathan raised a hand, and a geyser of water rose to block more incoming lasers.
Hm… fair enough. The transparency of water will only get you so far.
Legend’s lasers simply turned at angles to circle around Leviathan, strike the Endbringer from behind. They left Leviathan so hot that his flesh glowed a yellow-orange around the areas they struck him.
Ooh! That’s the closest I’ve seen to Leviathan actually getting wounded so far.
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