Archers Training

[Jamie]

The sound of crunching metal grated the ears of all the stunned pedestrians, as they gaped at the chaos going on before them. What they saw next was even more shocking, as the tall, lean man actually picked up the car with ease, using it bat away the bigger, muscular man he was facing. The large man landed in the road, a crater around him from the force of his impact. But already, Archer was on top of him, picking him up and holding him by the throat.

No one had been able to see him move, it was if one moment he were standing 100 yards away from the man, and the next, he was holding him off the ground, holding him as if he weighed two pounds. But a green laser caught Archer in the back, making him stumble as he dropped the man again. He turned, seeing a flying woman who was shooting another blast his way. A quick vault over the behemoth he’d dropped, and the man was caught by his allies attack, leaving Archer unscathed.

These two had to be stopped quickly, or more people were gonna get hurt. Just as he turned to face the woman again, she’d grabbed a woman by the air and was dragging her into the air. Archer’s eyes narrowed as he ran up to the woman, actually beginning to run up the wall with his speed, pushing off into the air and latching onto the back of the villain. He used his strength to then heft her over his head with one hand, snatching the innocent woman away with his other, and then he let go and fell back to the earth.

After setting her down, he jumps back into the air again, this time head butting the woman in the stomach, then flipping over her head and knocking her back down to the ground. He landed beside her, picking her up and beginning to spin on his heel, becoming a black and red blur before letting her go, watching as she smashed into her partner and knocked the both of them out. He then put his hand up to the wireless ear piece, calling in the detainment units, as the buildings and people began to shimmer out of existence.

Archer stood in the middle of the training room, even as a computer screen came down and showed him it’s evaluation of his performance, showing that as far as his stats go, he was in peak shape. He nodded as he turned and headed out the door, moving back to the command center to keep up with what was going on in h is region,

[flails]

Despite the fact that she should be used to amazing powers and abilities by now, Archer never ceased to amaze her. Sitting in a chair she'd dragged over from somewhere, Obsidian had made herself quite comfortable watching her leader's training session. Not only were his abilities amazing, but she was usually thrown off by his want to help the innocent and the civillians even in simulations.

She could understand wanting to be the hero in real life, but inside a simulation it didn't seem like it mattered much if a civillian got in your way. Cringing at her own rather selfish and immoral thoughts, Obsidian sighed, and averted her attention from the monitor. There was no point in watching now that the training room was unoccupied.

In an attempt to alleviate some of the boredom that had settled in with nothing to do, she balanced the chair on it's hind two legs, and pulled a pen from her pocket (never leave home without one!) to balance on her nose. That part of her passtime, however, managed to distract her from the first part, and she overbalanced the chair. Tumbling over backwards was enough to startle her; and somehow, even after her back had hit the floor and knocked the breath out of her, the upper half of her body kept falling.

Obsidian sighed. Really. It was a good thing she was used to this, or having half her body hanging upside down through the ceiling might be a tad disconcerting. She pulled herself back up to the command center floor and glared at those who'd witnessed the spectacle. She stood up, brushed herself off, righted the chair, and picked up her pen; and then proceed to look as dignified as her lack of dignity at the moment would allow her.